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Saturday, May 24, 2014
That awkward point in adolescence when
You do a quiz called
how popular are you
End up in the bottom decile
And redo the quiz
Until you are in the middle
And you don't want to acknowledge
That not even the leaked question paper
Can get you top ranks
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