A Race Against Time

The sun kissed my faceWhile wind whistled past,No one behind me in the race,Am I the one who is last? The question paper in front of me,Filled with questions I have never seen,For answers, my mind comes up blank,Am I the one to be blamed for that? Drained of energy,I just want a break,My brainContinue reading “A Race Against Time”

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