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By Eric Fisher
Submitted Dec 06, 2006 |
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Today was the day that I had my test.
It didn't go well, unlike what I planned?
You can surely bet that I tried my best
But I just can't work like that on demand!
What if something's wrong? What if I don't pass?
I should have been able to think this through!
It's nothing different, it's just like the last.
They said "don't worry" but yet I still do.
I fear that there's too much expectation
They're waiting for me to finish, I know
I kept on losing my concentration!
Somehow I tried and I just couldn't go!
And so, with a sigh, I stopped and zipped up.
That is the LAST time I'll pee in a cup. |
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Comments (1) |
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Eric Fisher wrote on Dec 07, 2006 @ 12:50 am
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| This is a funny poem. |
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