Fog And Maniacs
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I laugh at the morning fog
because it must fail
it conceals for a moment
good and evil
beauty and ugliness
fog is a soft focus of shadows
I don't really know
what is out there
dinosaurs in the deep swamp
maniacs and vampires
but I shall wait it out
fog clings to the darkness
witches and warlocks roam
but hope is just postponed
the morning sun will rise
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