Stuffed like sardines
some of us just as smelly
there were 30 of us
on a bus bound for D.C.
To sing and perform
for people who didn't really care
but were good at pretending
we had had three full buses
all equally stuffed
like Twinkies, only less edible
unless we ran into a T-Rex
little plastic screens hung from the ceiling
so we had some entertainment
but “there's something about Mary”
was the only movie we had
the only awkward part
was waking up in my
best friends lap.
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