a short poem about fog

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a short poem about fog  (  gof tuoba meop trohs a  )




roaming the fog

with a fog in my throat


kissing the fog

& fogging a dead horse


fogging along

& blowing my foghorn


what the fog?

go fog yourself

- it's misty

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