anticipation
there was a contest,
if i'm being honest I have something to confest,
I think I did terrible although I tried my best,
it all wen south and maybe west,
the contest was suppose to take place on a certain date,
all we had to do was study and wait wait wait,
but I already had a lot on my plate,
was it meant to be it's up to fate,
announce the winner now,
stop putting it off for another day,
we are all managing to wait patiently but how,
you keep on saying next class you'll tell us the winner and I guess that's not okay
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