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Thinking back on my youth
Submitted:Sep 20, 2012 Reads: 21 Comments: 2 Likes: 3
When I was a boy
I spent hot summer days
Hunting salamanders
in cool country streams
with my brother.
Moving stones and mud
into crude makeshift dams
Careless
Untamed
Running wild and free
through green canopies above
Looking for adventure
Explorers
In the kingdom of youth
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