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Exams
I had a fear last Monday,
then it came true yesterday.
I remember I was being so paranoid,
my brain felt like it was in a void.
The schedule was put up,
and there was no water in my cup,
To quench my thirst.
Anxiety, stress and pressure,
To reduce it at least a little bit,
I had to butter the teachers with some good gestures.
Something felt weird,
Maybe it was my beard that I dreamt about,
Or some excuses that I was going to tell
In the name of doubts.
Maths always made me so flummox,
That it felt like the numbers were slugs.
I didn’t want to mug up anything,
That is why I had an excuse,
About the ink (that leaked).
The exams had gotten over
Now it was not the time
To be so solemn and sombre.
Finally, I became joyful,
But the fear again kicked in.
The schedule that I threw in the bin,
Would return to haunt me,
Next term so now it was time to be
Happy and glee.
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