the mountain

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you wore your underwear 

under your swimsuit

by accident

 

wet feet gathering sand

running to the tent

from ice water

 

tall over the campsite

the brown mountain looms

campfires are lit

 

your cousins tell stories of

the lizard man out

in the dark woods.

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