I climb the bus, I sit in my seat,
I talk to my friends, I eat my treat,
I look at the bus, a deep dark yellow,
When it finally stops, a nice large bellow,
I look outside and start to groan,
There were kids who were fighting, and others who moan,
I have to admit, it was a little scary,
To see my school, and teachers who are angry.
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