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Shapes In Fog
It’s hard to see
underneath…
to me
It’s hard to see
Around and between
it’s hard to see
life without me
And yet
here I am
walking and talking
like a man
It’s hard to see
But there’s something there
shapes in fog
and then gone again
and then re-appear
shapes in fog
there’s something there
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