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Forest Mist
the trees extended
into a hazy sky hiding
away part of them
down below a
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carefully wrapped
themselves behind
the winter's veil
the stream felt
cold and icy on
my tired feet
where am i in this
enveloping fog?
i fail to find my 'self...'
09dec2009
14.20hrs
poem
by
Indira Babbellapati
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