everything just got hazy
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from the letter i read from when we started
to the people we are now
the fog will lift
and i will be there
just as always
just as always on a rock, looking out at foggy sea
huddled in a oversized sweater,
the moist air water seeps and splashes on my face
like,....like,....just like a something i can't place
my hair tied back, with the wind breeze taunting it around me
pulling, throwing
i shall search the beach on this former stormy day
i'll get off my rock, feet in sand, and revive, survey the damage caused and done.
but everything just got hazy
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everything,....
just a little to hazy to see