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Oct 2013
fog
I think of fog as a metaphor
a metaphor for my future.
With fog, it's difficult to see anything ahead of you,
and you can feel terribly lost.

I don't know anything about my future.
In fact, I'm terrified of my future.
I don't know where I'm heading;
for I'm already lost.
Danielle Brown
Written by
Danielle Brown  Virginia
(Virginia)   
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