Les Mistons
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:06:23
They played tennis each Thursday
on a shady court

:06:38
We'd meet behind the fence
:06:41
What led us there
:06:43
as the balls flew
over the hot sand?

:06:45
Love of the game, the short skirt
:06:48
or Bernadette's bare legs?
:07:05
Shit!
:07:21
No good!
:07:27
Got any more?
:07:41
If a ball went over the fence
she'd come up to us

:07:44
panting in her white jersey
:07:49
We'd have served her forever
for such moments

:07:54
We swore not to go back
:07:56
but the next Thursday we were there

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