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FOG
Fog
An early morning visitor,
Or a Dusk trespasser,
Creeping among the trees,
An eerie presence around,
Impossible to hear,
As it darts up to your house,
Crawling around you,
Waiting to pounce,
On a poor little person,
Who dares to enter,
Your like a blind person,
When you enter into its unrolling gloom,
The foggy veil of its entrance pulls you in,
Your restrained from seeing anything,
Deeper and Deeper you go,
Dense and Denser it gets,
You feel alone,
Locked in,
you start running
then
its gone
and your
Lost
Article posted January 27, 2010 at 08:28 AM •
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