In the Mist

Lost in a maze drifting on a memory cloudy in a stiff daydream awaken by the cool breeze of night lost in a world that I didn't belong to dressed in a causal blue leaning on the entry door to a me WAIT...there's a brief hesitation before the knob to the door opens and I race in
Drifting on a memory cloudy in a stiff daydream

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