Stress
You'll be put to the test
I think you shall rest
no need to feel all the
stress strangling on you
I may have so many
people playing volleyball
at the beach
but they have fruits
like peach
you don't want to hurt your head
instead you'd want to teach
but what for?
you may lay down
don't act like a clown
you must wear your crown
and take aromatherapy
I've been sleepy
and so drowsy
I can take a long walk
to my dad's friend house
be happy, exercise
be alert and remember:
Don't be an alien
it's normal to feel
all the stress, but don't
let it burn you down.
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