FOG

 

The fog always gives me the feeling that I can hide.
Hide a few hours, nobody can see me. Just look inside myself and feel whats in there.
Fog is calm. Similar to snow. But more melancholic then the white magic.


Lucky to have some hours for myself this morning before I have to go to work in the afternoon.
I’m in a thinking mood.
The diagnosis of my doctor wasn’t good.  Seems like the fog knows it.

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