A brief sigh of relief.

One quarter down,

Two classes done

I didn’t give in,

didn’t even give up

Thought I wouldn’t make it

Thought I wasn’t smart enough

My head is held high

As my best surely was enough

Now I look forward

To my next set of classes

With little bit of confidence

And a whole lot more knowledge

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