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ASVAB testing


The clock is scearming at me; “Tick Tok, Tick Tok” The time seems to be flying right now Sweat pouring down my face My pencial is beginning to race across this paper A window is open in the back of the room Letting the wind rushing in, punching my face The words are reading each other throughout my mind So I tell myself I have nothing to lose And nothing to gain
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dh_drummer
Just a poem I wrote about how I felt while taking the ASVAB

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