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Examination The clock is ticking... Sweat on my hands, Making it difficult to write. Nerves kick in... Suddenly the ground starts shaking, l guess the answers won't come l forgot what l studied.... Eyes wander to the next table, what a pity! She too is stuck, l scratch my head hoping to find clues to solving this equation infront of me... The clock is still ticking....like a time bomb. It is now a guessing game, a race against time, home is calling. The paper gets tougher.

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