Fog

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Fog

Running through the trees

I can feel his breath

Or is it the breeze?

 I am being followed my death

I am surrounded

The fog is choking me

My throat clogs

I slip, trying to regain my stance

I only have one chance

My veins are pumping with adrenaline

My heart throbbing

My eyes pounding

There's no way to escape

I cannot cheat death

I cannot even live life

The fog embraces me

His arms grasping me

He swallows me whole

Choking on my essence of life

Until there is no spark of life left

He continues his hunt

He thrives to swallow all life

His silhouette is hidden beneath fog

The fog that embraces us all

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⏰ Last updated: May 19, 2012 ⏰

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