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At the feet of Rafa Nadal.

We stand;
two stalwarts of hydration,
at the feet of Rafa Nadal. Outstanding,
overbearing, omnipotent. A symbol of
his compulsion, a testament to
his obsession. Naïve (we were, once)
to believe we could stand
where our liquid hearts desired.

We stand;
two obelisks of electrolytes,
at the feet of Rafa Nadal. Cloudy,
clear, controlled. Situated by
his compulsion, perfectly placed by
his obsession. Silent, we watch
as he lays waste to those
who stand

(at the feet of Rafa Nadal:
determined.
Defending.
Dominated.)

between

him
and the win.

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Comments

1. internet elias - February 12, 2010

Nice. I felt the fierce spirit of competition…which is WINNING.

Carolyn


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