That old Spanish test The one we both failed Was a reminder
We discussed it in hushed whispers Outraged at our grades That paper served as a reminder
A physical item tracing back to a true memory A fragment of the glorious past A reminder that once it really happened
I was looking through my old work from school and came across this test we’d both failed. It was crazy to see it; proof that I didn’t imagine everything. Proof that once it truly happened