CAMPER

Dear mom and dad,
This camp was a mistake. All the people are fakes. I almost drowned swimming in the lake. At nothing am I the camp champ. All the other camps me see tease. No, me it does not please. I've got no friends. I wish this would end. This is going to do for a time that is long. I am not strong. I am weak. Another camp next summer I will seek. In my tent, there's a hole, where mosquitos are biting me; accomplishing their goal. I'm afraid of the animals. Eating me is their goals. I have a real fright at night.
Camper

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