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Wednesday, 1 September 2010

Camp Whana Whana

Flowing water,
refreshing breeze,
crisp somemores,
buzzing bees.

A talkative girls night,
and next day,
an exausted girl,
from tiring play.

Rustling grass,
atorch shone,
kids hiding,
just playing James Bond.

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