The Last Group
Perspiring
We quicken our pace
praying hard not to
Yet
made another mistake
Geez~
Stop asking me
what I'm doing
Stop confusing me
Frustrating really
to mess things up
to be not able to cope
as well as others
Laughters
Chit-Chats were heard
from the other end o' the room
as though others whistle
while they work
Four hours ticked by
and we're still not done
for the day
Half past five
We made it to the
finishing line
As we walk
we sighed with grief
of being the last
in every session
We are officially known as
---Drum Rolls---
the "Fantastically Slow Four"!
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