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The Saviour

By: Humaima S
Competition Year: 2013
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Staring at the screen I begin my wait
I then begin to contemplate,
The Navier Stokes will be my defeat
Or to the hands of Clausius I shall meet my defeat?
Particle densities begin to crowd
And the Heat Equation rings out loud
The distillation column frowns
As the Evaporator towers down

In all this nightmare I see a light
Something someone to aid in my plight
When all looks dark I see at last
The lecturer arrives the saviour of the class
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