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A Happy Camper

. In the wind I stand at the edge where the sea touches soft the shore. There I gaze up at the skyline where the sea expands even more. Witnessing this majestic scene, though small, I feel big, standing tall. But to Sea and Sky, what am I? Just a happy camper, that's all! .

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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