Limited to the two sides of the court is my life.
A cursed life is what I live.
Beaten, manhandled, and crushed.
Shuttling between my manipulators, I am still flying.
I am the flying queen of my limited palace.
The walls control my lengths and breadths,
but fail to limit the high of my altitude.
With me falls the fate of my manipulators.
Fragile and powerful.
I have throned and dethroned the rulers of my game.
For, in my fragility lies my tenacity.
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