the neck is aching, i can feel the knotty tension
the sun will come up tomorrow, to be sure of it
i press on, spurred on by the divine Hand,
never mind the annoying gits
the work is almost done,
the blood, sweat and tears poured out
He helps me, He lifts me up,
He strengthens my hand to give me great clout.
only another week or so, then its sweet and joyous liberty
i wait in anticipation for an interesting after-exam story.
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