It’s foggy tonight.
Sometimes I wonder if I have lost my way. Or if I will lose my way. Or myself.
If I get lost in the fog. If I lose my way. If I lose myself, will anyone try to find me? Or will everyone just leave me lost? It’s not like I have close friends or anything.
The year is 2013 CE/AD.
I always knew but didn’t quite this year will come. It seemed so far away, hidden under the guise of the future. Here for a brief moment before it descends to the past.
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