Examination
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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