One Summer
Off the jagged cliffTo the crystal blue below
Sure it's cold
But the rights are now yours
An adventure to climb down
And a challenge to climb back up
The story unfolds in your mind
Who are we?
Treasure hunters
But we were left out for dead
It's good there are many of us
We can find our way home
Back at camp
It's the feeling of "please never end"
Of campfires and card tricks and we're all together
We're laughing at nothing
Having sand castle wars
Knowing you'd miss this again
Knowing these moments were built for something
posted by Unknown @ 10:11 AM
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