close my eyes
rest my hands
on the rock
that is older
then i can ever imagine
listen to the breeze
wonder
what it would be like
if all this goes away
close my eyes
rest my hands
on the rock
that is older
then i can ever imagine
listen to the breeze
wonder
what it would be like
if all this goes away
I’ve been going to a camp called Crow's Path since third grade.
And even longer before that, but I can’t remember those days.
People have come and gone, yes, that’s true,
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