Tests aplenty, that's what I've got,
Some "scholarly flu" I must have caught.
3 tests tomorrow, all not fun,
Work aplenty, almost a tun.
Really, I need to get to work,
I cannot rhyme or online lurk.
But studying is such a drag!
My brain hurts so, my eyelids sag.
I try to focus, keep it in,
But then I must must re-read again!
Absorb, absorb, at least for now,
But retain, retain, I don't know how!
I'll forget it soon, what use could it be?
I don't know how it can help me!
Yet still I grind and read and speak,
My memory I always tweak.
It's only needed for just one day,
Then burn it all, that's what I say!
After the test, the threat is past,
But still the deadline's coming oh so fast.
I'll relearn it at final's time,
But I still need to end this rhyme.
So I'll leave you with this advice:
Do what you want, and just play nice.
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