MID-TEST
Which we were doing
What we were aiming
’till October Transition came by
Young and fragile
Teenagers were
How was it going
For you who was far by
Aiming for the top
Leave alone all tiredness of an all-nighter
Whilst somewhere lied
The one was shrieking silently
We forgot
Or we should be forgotten
Then, “good morning, Facts,”
Slapped right in the face
~September 17th, 2019~
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