SATS

by Ivy aged 10

SATS are what every year 6 dreads,
The stress, the pressure and the tests,
SATS are what every year 6 fears,
The revision, the cries, the tears.

But don’t hide away,
SATS will end soon anyway,
Just try your best,
And be happy that you did.

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