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Monday, February 15, 2010

Camp: Break

What a breath of fresh air
To sit around the circle
Once more,
The breath comes in,
The breath goes out.

Expanding the view,
It’s much better there,
To forget this tiny bit
And get unstuck
From this crazy glue
Is like a cold drink
On a really hot day:
It’s such a relief
To cool down for a while.