Camp poem

As I Enter the entrance of the cave,

I can hear the ghostly sounds echoing in the sloped walls

I can see the threaded cobwebs hanging from the ceiling

I can feel the water streaming into my shoes like there had just been a mini tsunami

Then all of a sudden my torch flickered and went out and I think myself am I lost?

Fiery Phoenix chant off

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On the 20th of June, while we were at camp we competed in a chant off competition.
My team ( Fiery phoenix) performed this chant and tied in third place.