A place a million miles from home
Durham, North Carolina
Our smiles were meek
Our smiles searched for a friend
And so it began
The best two weeks of my life
We wrote stories
From poetry to playwriting to critical writing
We analyzed the craft
We fell in love with words
We began friendships
We stayed up all night talking
We laughed at the other camps
Wondering why they needed mandatory fun time
We never needed that
Fun time was never ending
The best two weeks of my life
Tears fell like raindrops as the weeks came to an end
Without each other
We didn’t know how our hearts would mend
For we truly had found soul mates within each other
The love of creative writing was our common thread
But as I said goodbye
I tried not to cry
I said, “See you later”
For our friendships were not over
And I could never end
The best two weeks of my life
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