Pull the book down
at the appointed hour
say the evening prayer
hey why do you look so dour
another day
it's like the ultimate cliché
if all you've got to do is pray
well you won't change much that way
close the book at least
you won't see it for years
this student thinks he's ready
and yet nobody appears
and hell the rub
it seems like everyone's a stub
and bobbing around an empty hub
hope something hits me like a club
what
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