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each year we all have them
the curious minds of teachers -
I hated exams and studying...
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It's about anxiety for a test or an exam.
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Dreams were rolling in the palm of my hand / Like marbles, glassy-eyed and pretty / Staring openly at my emptiness; they knew / Before I could breathe, before the first baby cried / What would happen. Fate, it seems,
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Cause as we grow up they clip our wings
And clasp at our throats so we cannot sing
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