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Vapour rises and forms strange figures
Behold how they sway and shift
The sun vanishes in a miasma
And a sudden chill rustles black branches
Reaching towards the sky
*
Bewildering forms spin and shift
Lulling you into a trance
Murky and obscure
*
Don’t lose your way and
Wander into the unknown
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There is no danger
But the haze conceals
Mysterious trails
That lead nowhere
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© HMH, 2022