Fever Chills

    Om Pathak
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    Weak and tired,

    Others admire

    On fever chills

    And day dreams on fire.

    Tomorrows' my exam,

    And I lay her eating bread with jam,

    Others working hard,

    And I nap, not giving a damn.

    Still I'll win,

    Confidence at it's peak,

    As my ego dances,

    While I eat potato chips.

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    My lowest point,

    Is their highest point.

    My starting point,

    Is their finishing point.

    And here I am,

    Writing this poem,

    And I'll definitely go to hell,

    For not giving a damn.