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- The fog, always surrounding
- Perpetual blindness, it remains
- Reaching for that holding hand
- For anything, a last substance
- The mist roams all around
- Blocking, stopping the rays
- The damp, hard, something cold
- Heavy within, never without
- Forever it lasts, so regardless
- Just a step, a thousand strides
- Falling behind, too far ahead
- Home is where I've never been
- Rest is lost in the pouring rain
- Crashing waves that never surrender
- Return, walk back to the new
- The storm rages on, welcomed.
About the Creator
Jean-François Lamothe
I mainly write fantasy & sci-fi fiction and its neighbouring genres. Writing stories not of this world, I want my words to be an escape. Trying to improve my craft through short stories, though, I hope to write longer works in the future.
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