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random thought

She looks across the foggy abiss  sees nothing for miles knows theres water there but where. Its as if the clouds of blanketed fog cover the land . Is the mist free to roam covering everything it touches untamed unchained and free to creep up the moutains and across the deep blue lake below the bridge they now pass over.. The feelings begin to creep from all around . Do u see the cover. The one she wears that hides the tears and pain. There is a hollow place where love once remained. What is she to him now only  just a name?