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fog behind,
fog ahead,
fog consumes.
Perception recoils - can i accept?

Vision obscured,
the skeleton looms,
identity.

No sap left to burn.
No leaves left to soar.
Aged life of seasons past.
identity.

support eroded,
from hate,
from doubt,
identity.

Shadows of wicked vitality!
Reflections upon the dreams now scattered,
identity.

Would this world turn,
if that mirror shattered?
identity?