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RESULTS OUT TOMORROW…


The head goes crazy

And the gut goes squeezed

And then nothing seems easy

Because results are out tomorrow

If you pass there’s joy

If you fail there’s sorrow

Friend hold on tight

Because results are out tomorrow

Every second seems like an hour

And every sweet dish tastes sour

On a normal day it seemed fine

But now i have lost my rhyme

Oh my God what to do

Because results are out tomorrow…

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