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Wed, 08/17/2016 - 21:57 -- Sketch

Small, round, sun kissed leaves.

Hanging from tall aspen trees

reflected in the cool blue water

Long colorful circling boats.

A game of tag, cut throat

As the tagging party hunts for the slaughter

A great lodge sits on a hill above

Every window smiling down with love

Pouring out inspiration and creativity

Pottery spinning aimlessly on a wheel

Paint swirled on a canvas, green, pink, teal

The whole building bursting with activity

Songs echo off of the mountain side

A voice to express the girls who hide

Girls who have a sense of duty

A safe sanctuary for at least a week

Slam packed day after day a little sneak peek

Into the beauty into the wonders of nature and beauty

This poem is about: 
My family

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