From the rim of the gaga dodgeball pit
I can see...
People hitting around the balls in the gaga dodgeball pit,
The climbing wall towering above me,
People hitting the ball with the putters and
Basketballs flying into the hoop.
From my sleeping bag
I can hear...
Quiet chatter before the lights go out,
Tired yawns after an exhausting day,
Angus falling out of his bunk with a thump and
Ollie moaning after that.
My Camp
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