Test Anxiety

Day after day

The test does stay

Fresh in the mind of its taker

Row after row

The bubbles do show

The answers intended by its maker

 

That blank answer sheet

Proves to be such a feat

As it stares steely-eyed up at you

But how can a test

Show truly who is best

When the range of skills tested is so few?

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