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'XTC'
The bus trudged drearily down the street
carrying students with weary feet
I raised a brow to the sight I saw
the bus ride back from the night before
Dazed and weary on a Monday morning
had their fill of booze, didn't heed the warning
sick and drowsy I watch them go by
no longer happy, no longer high
There emblazoned on the bus sign
three letters caught these eyes of mine
destination there for all to see
the sign read simply 'XTC'.
