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Bret Salter Aug 2012
There is a place I love
A place where all is right in the world
A place where we are one
Equal
Free

There is a place I love
A place of family
A place of love
Of happiness
Of hope

There is a place I love
A place I will never forget
A place I will always miss
Always dream of
Always be a part of

A place where I am Home. A place called Camp.
I wrote this poem as a means to describe the love I have for the summer camp I work at.

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