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Campbell’s Dreaming: a Poem

Sleeping. Snowring. Wondering, me. Feet running, scraping along. Voice barking singing along. Wondering, where does he go, who does he see? Is he running alongside me? Or, does he long to be free? Campbellā€™s Dreaming.

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