30 minutes before the exam:
Limbs are shaking,
Confidence breaking;
Nervousness growing,
Explicitly showing;
My brain is blank,
With fear filled in the tank;
Hopefully God makes this paper easy,
Otherwise forever I will be feeling queasy.
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And I just realized at this time
That my talent is to make sentences rhyme
Hey guys, leaving for school right now! See you in 3 and a half hours