Rolling gracefully down a mountain side, fog becomes a magnificent waterfall. Silently, it pours into a city, encompassing all except the tops of afew structures. Muffling sound with its density, fog creates an awesome serenity.
Reason for writing:
For taking the time to realize such beauty, and for allowing myself to feel its passion.
Birth sign: Capricorn
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