November 2, 2016July 29, 2017 Morning My whole life, the fog has been there—watching over me through all my moods. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
I woke up this morning at 3:15am in a fog and thought of your poem. I hadn’t realized it before, “My whole life, the fog has been there…” thank you. Loading... Reply
“Fog” can really pair well with a mood. 😉
I woke up this morning at 3:15am in a fog and thought of your poem. I hadn’t realized it before, “My whole life, the fog has been there…” thank you.
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