Procrastination The night before the day In which you say "I shall revise!", Do you find it doesn't show Before your very eyes? You sort out books and Pens and space, And oh! that innocent Eager face, Before too long, You find yourself Reaching down or Up to shelves Taking books or Doodling; It all depends on the mood you're in. Outside is bright There's so much light, But, alas - you must stay here, Final exam is looming near, Oh 'crastination! - It's you I fear Spare us young ones, From the tragic pleas - I have to sit my GCSE's!
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