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Thursday, August 17, 2006 | 3:25 PM
this is my Literature Prelim paper: The Railings You came to watch me playing cricket once. Quite a few of the fathers did. At ease, outside the pavilion they would while away a Saturday afternoon. Joke with the masters*, urge on their flannelled offspring. But not you. Fielding deep near the boundary I saw you through the railings. You were embarrassed when I waved and moved out of sight down the road. When it was my turn to bowl though I knew you'd still be watching. Third ball, a wicket, and three more followed. When we came in at the end of the innings the other dads applauded and joined us for tea. Of course, you had gone by then. Later, you said you'd found yourself there by accident. Just passing. Spotted me throough the railings. Speech-day. Prize-givings. School-plays The Twentyfirst. The Wedding. The Christening You would find yourself there by accident. Just passing. Spotted me through the railings. *masters = teachers I like this poem... haha well, tomorrow is my last prelim paper!! ACCOUNTS!!!! uugghhhh... wish me luck people! hope i can do it... *nervous look*
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