Camp waskoitz were do i began were do i end, the most beatiful, inspiering, Amzaing, unfogetable part of my crazy life When i left it cut me life a shradded knife, i miss all my freinds i made, Mrs ashley and mr johnny too, Great songs i still sing and forever will ohh how i would kill to go back... My waskoitz hgome..My waskoitz home..
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