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Dec 2015
Its all judgement and tests
To see how you can do,
But what about what's really you?
They force stress on us
We don't know how to keep up,
And we're like, wait, wait, hold up.
Don't get mad
It's just too much work,
You don't need to be a pushy ****.
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