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Nighttime Fog

The moon covered by nighttime fog
The distant howling of a restless dog

The hollow scream of a helpless man.
The disappearing of a dark blue van.

Creatures lurking in the dead of night.
Creatures dressed entirely in white.

An old man out resting his little dog.
Now devoured by the nighttime fog.

niixxz

@niixxz

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