campingA Poem by Rebeca TerralheiroThis is what I love.
"Can we come again next year?" is all I hear
Adding more people each and every time Mapping out where we could go next Planning ahead so everyone knows where to go I love to go each year Napping on a hard dirt floor Going on hikes to see waterfalls
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Added on June 3, 2014 Last Updated on June 3, 2014 Author
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