I remember stary nights in July
I remember campfires too
We laughed and sang silly songs
Ate marshmallows until we exploded
We heard the crickets play their tunes
Acompannied by the ribbit of frogs
I remember gentle breezes and
How the flames danced and played
The smell of smoke and how it filled my lungs
Camping with my family by the pond.
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