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'.

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