Back at it. I've (mostly) recovered from a respiratory infection that knocked me out for nearly two weeks.
“Words, words,
words.”
— Hamlet (2.2)
List #18: (i) preliminary, (j) surmise
Preliminary scores came back—
I didn’t do too well.
In fact my teachers cried and cried—
Then locked me in a cell.
I sit here in the dark right now—
With useless, weeping eyes.
They must be disappointed is
The best I can surmise.
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