4/16/21 - camping with me and mine

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when the tents came out
the smiles went up
          tight and tense
          forced and meant
to make this the trip
where no one puked
where no one cried
where we all tried
          to make just one happy
          memory to happily
hold onto when
the smiles went down
and the tents came in.

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