Walt: write a poem with rhyme.
Hit the shuttle with all your might,
Everybody’s having such a delight.
The shuttle goes over the net,
Just like a jet.
Waiting in line to challenge the best,
My heart's pumping out of chest.
Its now my turn to play,
Everything looks like a sudden haze.
I smash the shuttle down to the ground.
Hooray for me I won this round!
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