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campfire stories

Forget who you are
forget where you come from
forget the blood on the floor
and the walls
forget everything but where you are
forget everyone but who you're with
right now
 
Forget that life is imperfect
because here it is perfect
you are perfect  
the company is perfect
the sky, the river, the dirt
beneath your bare feet
it's all perfect  
 
Forget the past
because today is your perfect day
and tomorrow  
you will need the memory
 
(C) Indie Adams 2014
Written by Indie (Miss Indie)
Published
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