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 Fog From Far I wake up and see the stillness of the fog. It sits like an empty hole waiting for the whistling air to arrive. In the dusk there are layers of fog twisting, lashing and veering. This is how I know that gray suffused clouds are coming. Article posted January 27, 2010 at 09:18 AM • comment • Reads 1176 • Return to Blog List Add a CommentPosted Comments |
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