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!! Examination Hall !!

Contributed by zack_chamber on Wednesday, 9th August 2006 @ 05:43:20 PM in AEST
Topic: happypoetry

When I received The Question Paper
From My Dearest Teacher,
Isuddenly realised something,
Nothing Was left In My Brain,
Nor A Word Neither A Thing,
My Brain Was Absolutely Blank,
I Dreamt Of Getting The First Rank,
But There Is Nothing Left In My Memory Bank,
I Saw All What I Learned, Flying High Up In Air,
But how Can They Run Out Of My Brain,
Whatever It Be , But It Is Not Fair,
I Thought Her To Be Someone's Spy,
Roaring Around My Head A Stupid Fly,
A War Started Between My Pencil Box And The Fly ,
In This World War 3 Who Whould Win And Say "GOOD BYE"
I Felt Like Throwing The Question Paper In Dust Bin,
But My Weapon Fell On a Pair Of Two Legs,
When My Teacher Was Standing With Her Eyes
Just Like Two Boiling Eggs.

Copyright © zack_chamber ... [ 2006-08-09 17:43:20]
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Re: !! Examination Hall !! (User Rating: 1 )
by shinji_kusa on Thursday, 10th August 2006 @ 10:56:47 PM AEST
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pretty good, i think im a test person but yes i also hate them. but i really hate essays.... write somethin real evil bout them and ull be my best friend for a week.

-jason

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