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26 Feb 2015
Fog
The fog
White lights
Red tracers
Point to point
Moving
Deceiving
Straight lines
Or should they be curved
Shaped
Guide me up
As driving straight on
Doesn’t make me fly
26 Feb 2015
The fog
White lights
Red tracers
Point to point
Moving
Deceiving
Straight lines
Or should they be curved
Shaped
Guide me up
As driving straight on
Doesn’t make me fly