I created this poem while I was driving on the highway alone, in a sea of fog...I love fog. Frome the period when I lived in Fribourg, which is humid, I fell in love with its magic, as its milky waves surrounded the rocks of the hills around. It was fairy. And so it was that day.
I created this poem while I was driving on the highway alone, in a sea of fog...I love fog. Frome the period when I lived in Fribourg, which is humid, I fell in love with its magic, as its milky waves surrounded the rocks of the hills around. It was fairy. And so it was that day.
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