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The Explosion

Wednesday, September 19, 2007
DAY TWO


Through thick and thin,

I emptied the bin.

Physical training was slack,

But luckily the floor did not crack.

The haversack was heavy,

but we were still damn steady.

The games were scary,

but we were still not weary.

I had learnt to belay,

without any moments of delay.

Tent pitching was tough,

as the ground was pretty rough.

The dinner was the best,

and we finally took a rest.

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