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one year I spent two

weeks at summer camp

I don’t know how old

I was walking alone past

the mess hall the cook a

large man his front teeth

missing called me over

embraced me in a hug

that hurt a little I asked

what he was doing and

why and he said words

I hadn’t heard too often

I love ya honey

Posted 11/04/17
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