The Mist
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Into the mist all around,
The hamlets disappearing,
neither I can see you,
Nor can you
In the mist around.
I cannot see where you stand
Just the mist around,
Around me
And around you,
A misty winter morning is it.
The ways are not visible,
The houses not located,
Just into the fog and the mist
Am groping,
Taking to perception.
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