i'm watching australlian open
hand pumps, screams outburst
those energy deflating moves
no wonder roger stayed long
he barely showed emotions
brilliant conserving strength
what does crowds needs, think
noise, jubilation for winners
shared madness for victors
adrenalin rush, lion's craze
where's my power drinks; gone
i'm totally exhausted screaming
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