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Peripeteia

I had fancied that I was a testing expert. But suddenly, one fine morning, I was told to take a battery of tests—in a clinic, Not just once but from to time And for ever after. Now I know that I am a testee after all And far more anxious Than any of my testees! — Ram, .R.V

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