You are not ugly, deformed or ill-looking.
Somehow, people hate you so much.
They hit you, beat you, and slap you as hard as they can.
What is wrong with you?
You look cute to me, like a huge-scoop of ice-cream.
You are passed on by many people, but do not melt.
You are difficult to punch,
That is why people like to hit you to relieve themselves.
You are smashed, as you fly like a bullet.
People jump up to slap you,
fiercely.
Bang! You are punched back again.
“I am so dizzy,flying back and forth in the air”, you complain.
That’s how the game goes,
intense, vigorous, crazy!
I love you, volleyball.
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