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Jul 2013
We are wanderers
All of us
Just wanderers
We go through day after day
Searching for something new to grasp on to for dear life
Maybe it's a person
Or a place
Or a thing
Or even an idea
But everyone of us has something that they are looking for
Something that we feel
Compelled by
Something that draws us closer
For some it's the the faraway lands of another world
That holds such promises
For others
It's a cause
That makes them swell with emotion
And push down a little harder and grasp a little longer
But for most
It's a touch
Or a warm exhale of someone else's breath on their neck
It's the promise of connection
Fueled by the desire to not only feel
But to be felt
Because we are all just wanderers
Searching for something
To make us feel alive
Insomnimaniac
Written by
Insomnimaniac  New York
(New York)   
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