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The clock is ticking,
His fingers are shaking,
The gum is dry and beaten.
Down to the last four,
Chewing hard on the gum,
The decision is made.
Here goes the sad clown,
That lonely idiot,
Angry outside,
Blank inside.
He walks out,
Pissed,
Stressed,
Screwed.
- by Fallen_TheIon |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/30/2009 |
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- Title: The End
- Artist: Fallen_TheIon
- Description: The Day of Finals
- Date: 01/30/2009
- Tags: testfinalscrewedschool
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