My Camp Poem
Stumbling up the stony pathway
Getting tired as we go
Feeling exhausted and bored
As we walk I look down below
Exploring through the cabins
as sunlight burst through the door
I look at the view up sunrise hut
Suddenly I stare at the floor
Tripping down the steep path
Getting piripiri to the end
Hoping that were nearly there
Ecless I got my friend
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