worn out trotro

Sweaty, I feel sweaty

The sun is shining through the window

Not all windows can open

Stuffed in this little bus

With all these beautiful people

I feel underdressed

I am wearing my very practical and not so clean anymore backpacker suit

While everybody is wearing nice clothes

They welcome us to their country

With a big smile

The ride is bumpy

The road is so bad

We have to ride next to it

From right to left

To right again

The bus shakes

Bizarre speed bumps

We stand still and pass them in walking speed

Everybody is shaking

Stuck close together

Like sardins in a can

You can not be too tall

We are waiting

Why are we waiting?

It is raining

The weather is too bad for this old minivan

Of course we are waiting!

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