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wow.

nervous emotions swirl inside my head
hoping i know the answers as the tests are passed out
showing them the different side of me instead
showing them that i know what its all about
the rumbling of sharpening pencils
teachers watching your every move
looking at you like theyre part of the council
its hot in here, like the heat off a stove
resting my eyes for one last time
hoping i'll do alright
i cant hear anything, the directions coming out like shes a mime
this is worth the fight
i can do this
turned the page
fearing to look around, theyll think im trying to look off his
embarrased feeling, like im upon a stage
i can do this
just think
brain feeling like its soda, filling up with fizz
my eyes continue to blink
i dont wanna go to summer school
concentrate now
don't wanna feel like a fool
just make them say wow

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