You were supposed to study hard
But you could never focus
Your friends said not to worry
They will do some hocus-pocus.
Hocus-pocus, that's what you love
Astrologers are on your side
Always finding auspicious moment for you
The rings on your fingers are your pride.
The centre was not in your town
That made your temper sore
The questions were doing too much
You couldn't keep your fort anymore.
Your friends, too, fell like ninepins
The guard called you a blowhard
Results out, you all scored 5 out of 10
You should have studied really hard.
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