My Second Home
- Jul 11, 2015
- 2 min read

An inspiration to thousands of people. Lauren Lindskog Allen was a huge part of my life and a lot of other people. She is the sole reason I had the best summers anyone could ask for. Coppercreek Camp is my second home and right now I would do anything to be there with the rest of my CCC family. Thank you for teaching me to embrace my weirdness, to not take life too seriously and let loose.
My heart goes out to all those grieving a incredible woman whose life ended too early. Rest in Peace Lornie.
-E ॐ
Coppercreek Camp is more than just a place for big adventures
where best friends are made in just two short weeks
where hair wraps are a skill of the gods, so-to-speak
where the word "clean" is completely redefined
where the goats never like to stay confined
where getting up on the wakeboard is an admirable feat
where mosquitoes never run out of things to eat
where dirt gets into places you never thought possible
where CIT's do it like a boss, fasho
where drinking water is as necessary as breathing
where wasps find a home in Galaxy's ceiling
where friendship bracelets are worth more than gold
where ice cream sundaes are prizes to behold
where Capture the Flag is a way of life
where last-minute skits cause major strife
where Spasm the cat evades death on the daily
but now that I think about it, I haven't seen him lately...
where fears are conquered 40 feet in the air
where tablesetting causes great despair
where there's nothing like taking that post-TREK shower
or actually sleeping during rest hour
where a package is like a present from heaven
where you can't ride my little red wagon
where Derbus hangs out when you're skipping to school
where CIT's ALWAYS have to get in the pool
where the only grade that matters is cabin clean-up
where nobody knows whats inside magic cups
where the dances surpass all by far
where outsposts are spent looking at the stars
where it's perfectly normal to break into song
and expect everyone around you to start singing along
where flip flop tans are all the rage
where time flies, no matter your age.
It's a place where no one stops believing
a place a heart don't forget
It's a wolfpack party
for those who went on T-Dub Trek
where I will follow you into the dark
singing, "Hey Juliet"
Where I believe in a thing called love
or something like that
Where summer girls come and summer girls go
but Tayswift's always blasting from the stereo
Where I take a deep breath and I get real high
cause every little thing is gonna be all right
Whether we're from France, the Bay, or Mexico
Coppercreek will always be our second home
I'm leaving on a jet plane
Don't know when I'll be back again
But I know I had the time of my life.
-Lauren Wong and Maddie Milligan























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