Wow! I just finished up my SAT, and I needed to release all the dammed up brain juices that acumulated in that seven hour torture period. Enjoy!
Hurry up, go faster
Just do it
This is a disaster
God! O holy shit
Common is this frame
With a bit of shame
In the flooded brain
Of the now insane
“A” is dirt
“B” will flirt
“C” is dark
So, “D” I shall mark
What hell!
Crap, As well!
My pencil just fell!
Who can I tell!
Aww, Bitch
I got an itch
Which acts like a linch
To my focus nich
Done
Run
Into the sun
Now wasn’t that fun…
NO
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