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| David Johnston The Question Breathing in and breathing outKathump kathump kathump
 There goes my heart
 Another jump.
 
 What is the answer to the question?
 I’m sitting silent and still as a statue.
 With any luck, she’ll call on Matthew.
 
 I then place my head upon the desk.
 I avert my eyes away from class.
 I pray to let the question pass.
 
 Breathing in and breathing out
 Kathump kathump kathump
 There goes my heart
 Another jump.
 
 I clench my fists and close my eyes.
 I slither down within my seat.
 Neglecting the ruckus made by my feet.
 
 The teacher sees my failed attempt to hide.
 She shoots me a stare with her owl eye,
 And I suddenly feel an urge to cry.
 
 Breathing in and breathing out
 Kathump kathump kathump
 There goes my heart
 Another jump.
 
 I glance up towards the heavens,
 As the grinchly teacher howls out my name.
 I have no answer, so I’m put to shame.
 
 It’s one missed question,
 But a memory that’ll last for years.
 This embarrassment in front of my peers.
 
 Breathing in and breathing out
 Kathump kathump kathump
 There goes my heart
 Another jump.
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