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Camping By Anna K. Dogs were barking the fire crackling Looking up at the constellations as The darkness surrounded me I felt as if I was at the bottom of a dark clear Water falling deeper into the dark Listening to faint sounds of Crickets and dog getting fainter. A person shut a door and that was the last sound I heard until morning. |