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Jun 2012
I am an ocean of bottled emotions
Trapped, lost, floating.
I am surrounded by
      wants and needs
Stress and change.
I just sit there
My mind -- the ocean
Is thinking
Who
Am
I?
Nebulous the Poet
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Nebulous the Poet
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