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Return to the Camp


Camp on the moors Only a few people Among the junipers and the birchtrees Grasses and flowers Pastel Green Opalescent Blue Autumn tinted leaves To observe nature With the utmost solemnity Life is obscure and guiltless Full of Peace Until twelve 0'clock at night If they were free Been compelled to Return to the camp
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