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The merry bustle, the heavy excitement.
Getting on the bus to the brilliance of rugby.
The passing of polos and hitting with drumsticks,
The shouting from teachers of "Hey you, sit down!"
The muddy debacle of monday games,
The farcical display of my warmed up thighs.
The rolling around, as our teachers shout out,
"Matthew, something you want to tell us?"
The final bus back, the end of the day,
The chavs on the bus say the Pixies are gay.
The outlandish screams of them brimming with burberry,
As I sit at the back with the Pixies my witness.
Monday afternoon games, I salute you.
Getting on the bus to the brilliance of rugby.
The passing of polos and hitting with drumsticks,
The shouting from teachers of "Hey you, sit down!"
The muddy debacle of monday games,
The farcical display of my warmed up thighs.
The rolling around, as our teachers shout out,
"Matthew, something you want to tell us?"
The final bus back, the end of the day,
The chavs on the bus say the Pixies are gay.
The outlandish screams of them brimming with burberry,
As I sit at the back with the Pixies my witness.
Monday afternoon games, I salute you.
Thanks.
Very good :-)
The merry bustle, the heavy excitement.
Getting on the bus to the brilliance of rugby.
The passing of polos and hitting with drumsticks,
The shouting from teachers of "Hey you, sit down!"
The muddy debacle of monday games,
The farcical display of my warmed up thighs.
The rolling around, as our teachers shout out,
"Matthew, something you want to tell us?"
The final bus back, the end of the day,
The chavs on the bus say the Pixies are gay.
The outlandish screams of them brimming with burberry,
As I sit at the back with the Pixies my witness.
Monday afternoon games, I salute you.
Getting on the bus to the brilliance of rugby.
The passing of polos and hitting with drumsticks,
The shouting from teachers of "Hey you, sit down!"
The muddy debacle of monday games,
The farcical display of my warmed up thighs.
The rolling around, as our teachers shout out,
"Matthew, something you want to tell us?"
The final bus back, the end of the day,
The chavs on the bus say the Pixies are gay.
The outlandish screams of them brimming with burberry,
As I sit at the back with the Pixies my witness.
Monday afternoon games, I salute you.