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Mind of a Wierdo
2001-07-26 18:35:17 (UTC)

Feeling of Camping

The summer breeze
Against my face
As we all sit
Out of place

The log the burns
The warm fire
Sits and Burns
With such Desire

The waves that Break
Against the shore
While I sit and hope
That it wont pour

A camping trip
Worth waiting for
Expecting so little
And receiving so much more

The trees sit still
And say nothing
With the wind blowing
And I wondering

So much life
In a peaceful place
And yet I still feel
Like I am so out of place.

***Written on my camping trip. On the first day. July 19,
2001. It was such a peaceful day so I had to make of it.
And this is what I came up with. It made my day easier and
the entire trip worth it. I had sooo much fun ..............