| Declaration As I was cleaning up my room
Some papers I did find
A stack of fifty-something doom
For me to read tonight
I picked up the untangible mess
And quaked quite visibly
Glancing over at my Church History test
I began to read
As I read a look did form
of great consternation
An hour went by, on page 5,
And on my face visible frustration
Up all night battling this stack
My patience worn quite thin
For procrastination I have quite a knack
Please notify my next-of-kin.
Its 1 AM. I turn off the light
And heave a mighty sigh
In angry exasperation
I declare
I hate this state's declaration.
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