Ready Set...Think!

A race against time

The pressure building upon me

As I complete the assignment moments before

Procastination is my charm

Working its magic as the gears turn in my head like a race car's engine

Hoping to reach he finish line in time

Looking ahead as the checkered flag waves

Without a seconds glance behind

I win the race and the clock chimes

 

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