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May 01, 2002 02:02

life treats me strangely.
the sweat on my brow drips
slowly
slowly
slowly
to the tip of my button nose as I fill in the blanks of the test.
as I finish counting the till.
as I write the closing argument on my paper.
My fingers strain to cook just a little faster.
My head hurts, so I drink more water.
Hand are shaky while I try to make that note sound
just a little better.
Fatigue ties one more sandbag to my ankle while I try
to read that last chapter for the test.
while I try get that just a little cleaner.
a little better.
a little more complete.
he tells me good job and hands me calculus homework and a
job shadow essay.
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