Race Against Time

March 10, 2015

Knees shaking,

Feelings of an unstable base.

Tears running,

Stress, I'm afraid to face.

Personal space breaking,

They attempt to embrace.

The Earth is quaking,

I'm in an unsteady place.

Papers flying,

No desk space.

I'm done trying,

This test, I did not ace.

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