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The fog
Smothers the trees
In a damp embrace,
Hovering over them
Like an attentive partner.
I shiver
As I squint to see
Through my windshield,
The thin clouds
Wishing to envelope us as well.
No offense,
But I wish
That fog wasn’t such
A hopeless romantic.
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May 5, 2022👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻