I Breathe Out Fog

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I breathe out fog in wintry night

when clouds rob stars away from my sight

and lonely birds chirp and hoot

blindfolded I, point and shoot

I laugh, I cry, I miss my aim

sheared by fear, I'm forever maimed

here is a world where regrets grow

the crack in my heart goes with the flow

and I draw, and build, and rebuild the blocks

unaware of the storm raging my clock

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