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| Fog rolling over the West pasture, May 3, 2012 |
It’s a mysterious morning in the wood as the fogs settled in
Fog dances with the wind through the trees twirling
A hazy white blanket diffusing scattering the light
Everything looks so different tricking your sight
But look closely, he left a present from his newly departed mist
On foliage are water jewel droplets where it gently kissed
- Micron
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