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The Mist...

Crawling up the hill
Rolling out of the lake
The mist flows
Flows slowly like honey
Blurring the trees
The road and the boats
Just like the world
Got blurred and blurred
The day you drifted away...!

Submitted: Tuesday, March 25, 2008


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