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| The Road Less Traveled by Robert Frost Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in undergrowth; Then took the other, just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-- I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference. |
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| Walk on a rainbow trail, Walk on a trail of song, And all about you will be beauty. There is a way out of every dark mist. Over a rainbow trail. - Navajo Song |
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| This is my rock, And here I run To steal the secret sun; This is my rock And here I come Before the night has swept the sky; This is my rock This is the place I meet evening face to face. - David McCord |
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| Two months ago I came to this camp- knowing only a few people, and fearing my position here. Nine weeks sounded like an eternity, it seemed that time would never pass, and this camp would never be home. But now as I look back on the past weeks, I wonder where the time has gone, and if I will ever return. For Hidden Valley is now my home- I 've learned to live in it's beauty, and love the people who work here. The time has now come for a change, but the memories of life here, and my friends will always remain. - Author Unkown; HVC Summer Staff 1975 |
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| Summer Days Shining Sun Summer Days Friends & Fun Summer Nights Countless Stars Summer Nights Leave No Scars Summers Gone Friendships Not Summer Gone But Not Forgot Summer Friends What I've Found Summer Friends All Year & Round Summer days Fade Away Summers Friends Till The End. - D. Qucker; Summer 1988 |
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| Moments Friendship isn't like a libray book, taken and returned in two weeks. Friendship is given for a lifetime, and you can have mine for keeps. I won't wait for letters or an occasional call, friendship isn't always that way. Its just a special feeling we keep deep inside and it helps us through all of our days. Perhaps I should mentaion there may be a price although friendship comes free of charge. When you give away caring and sharing, you give away part of your heart. But living is what we are here for and loving makes living alright. I'm glad you can say you came my way, if only for a moment in time. - Cash; Summer 1983 |
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| ODE TO NINE WEEKS It's happened again. I didn't mean for it to happen, But it has. When I left for a new camp, I was determined it would be "just a job." I refused to allow myslef to ever become so attached to any one place again. I thought I'ld just move on each year And not let myself become too involved. But I couldn't help myself; With so many beautiful people around, Sharin' themselves with me And offering me their friendship. So I finally came out a little But now it's almost over-- and I was just getting started. I guess I'll have to return next summer Cause I'm part of things now, and there is so much left that I want to do; Special places still undiscovered, New-found friends to get to know better. I just can't see myself being able-or wanting to turn away. - L.A.E. 7/16/1975 dedicated to Hidden Valley Camp, Equinunk, PA |
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On my honor I will try There's a duty to be done and I say I There's a reason for here and a reason for above... Sisters for the summer that's what the children say But little do they know that when they go away That friendships will never fade..... So in search of love and laughter I'll be travelin cross this land Never sure of where I'm going for I haven't any plan But in time when you are ready come and join me take my hand and together we'll share live out on the loose... |
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| Well there's a daisy on my toe It is not real, it does not grow. It's just a tatoo of a flower So I look good takin' a shower. Its on the second toe of my left foot. A stem and flower, it has no root. (cause that wouldn't look good) There's a daisy on my toe My left foot loves my right foot so ooooooh! |
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