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Aug 2016
Post camp blues are when you spend so
much time with people having fun then
when you leave you find yourself alone.

Usually the people I meet aren't all that
amazing so haven't been that bothered
when we had separated and went home.

But this was different, something was
different. I felt for the first time that I
could be me and they allowed this to be.

I wish it could've gone on longer 'cause
making friends on the last night and
there's so much more I wanted to see.
I think this will be the last of the V Camp section of post camp blues. I have more to say just I wrote 10 poems on it already. Unless people want it to go on.
gray rain
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gray rain  21/F
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     Ja, ---, Breeze-Mist, --- and Imotional
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