Lover's Fog
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The fog won't lift,
Heavy clouds of pain
Have caused,
The flowing tears
To turn into,
Gray, icy rain,
And there, you are!
Just the same!
An immutable shadow
Causing me to wilt
And strain,
The last drop
Of this pernicious
Love, without which
I will never,
Feel or ever be,
The same...
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