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AT CAMP by ANDREW HUDGINS

First Line: EVERYONE SAYS THE DEEP WOODS ARE SOOTHING
Last Line: HOWLING FOR HOWLING, THE BEST KIND OF HOWL
Subject(s): CAMPING; CAMPS; SUMMER CAMPS;
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