Me and my urchin
enjoy playing badminton.
We will always play it gladly.
For it is a sad thing done,
to ever play it badly.
My urchin says it's a game of brains over brawn.
which is why I foul all over the lawn.
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Wow, you can play badminton with your flippers, Sebastian! Your urchin must be miraculous as well.