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thick fog
while driving down roads
with tree-filled mountains
is peace.
the fog is the best.
it hides the many trees
and makes them few.
it makes the sky pretty.
i like that fog.
i like other fogs.
and occasionally bad fogs.
but i dont like that fog.
fog of the brain,
fog of the eyes,
while nice at times
can spread to fog of the heart.
