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Tick Tock,
I sweat like a horse as the clock goes on,
The answer should be somewhere in the cavernous pit of my mind.

Ha ha ha,
I hear the proctors cackle,
The realization that my entire life could rest on this one moment hits me like a knife.

I take a deep breath
close my eyes
gather my strength
deliver my answer
wait
hear the response from the judge
correct
I smile.

Simile, Onomotepia, Metaphor, enjambment.

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