Camps
By birksy
You are like me, young man, your father liked camps, too, could spend hours hidden away, listening to footfalls, and others talking, pretending to be asleep, or just somewhere else. Thanks for letting me be with you, camps are precious, and to share yours an honour. I so want you to remember, These camps we had together. Written January 18th, 2002 © on Jan 18 2002 06:40 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 8
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