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The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

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Lately I have been so stressed,

I’ve failed to even be depressed.

Emotions ignored to do school work,

My painted face formed in a smirk.

 

Loved ones think I’m doing great,

Yet this is what I truly hate.

My temples throb, my stomach knots,

Like wicks burn slow, my patience rots.

 

The “Big Picture” sits as my reward,

Despite the fact I’m so darn bored.

Until my papers are complete,

My bum shall numb on this hard seat.

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