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Jul 2015
It's like floating
in a endless ocean
of surfacing thoughts
splashing emotions
and undercurrents
of forgotten memories
pining and fighting
to breach the surface

It's like fog
wading through
a seemingly endless
yet contained collection
of blurry wants
and unspoken needs
always there
but never clear

It's like infinity
endless dreams
and countless
possibilities
that you can only
think about
right before you sleep
Written by
James Campbell  Chicago, IL
(Chicago, IL)   
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