I sit in a van,
Which is really shaky;
I sit and feel the van
Rub against the road.
Jacob is being a pain,
As he always is,
He is a big bully,
Just hurting everyone.
The mentors are up front,
Paying attention to the road,
They are trying to follow directions,
And they are following Bob in front.
Lindsay is so spritely,
Sitting next to me,
She is talking to the girls in back,
Looking at Asian photos.
Emily, Natasha, and Laurie
Are looking at the Asians,
They think cross-dressing is amazing.
And it is quite awkward,
And as I am sitting here,
I feel like things are awesome,
The world is just a little weird,
That I would admit,
But I will go on,
And live with it all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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