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The 23rd Psalm- High School Edition


The homework is my dictator; I shall not sleep It maketh me stay awake in my room; it tiredth me next to my clock. It fatigues my soul: it leadeth me to the path of sleep deprivation for my grade's sake. Yes, though I hurry through the pages of Calculus, I will see no end; Thy sequences and thy series, they confuse me.
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