Fog

Walking in the fog
Rain fresh on the ground
Lights blur and magnify
Colors screaming
I’m so high
Must I know the end
Some moments make time bend

Poem is mine. Image Hsin-Yao Tseng http://www.hsinyaotseng.com/.
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