Cold, damp, musty fog comes creeping
Blotting the light across the landscape
Into life's bones the chill is seeping
Muffles the soul with a thick grey cape
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The concluding line is telling. Across the mist and fog, this is the question. Seen from the level of a struggling life, this gives a deeper meaning. Fine thoughts.
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The concluding line is telling. Across the mist and fog, this is the question. Seen from the level of a struggling life, this gives a deeper meaning. Fine thoughts.