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Fog
On misty road
Not quite yet dark
The landscape growls
No warning bark
Be vigilant
As hidden here
Inside your mind
Uncaptured fear
They roam outside
To trap, ensnare
Grey blanket hides
The monsters there
The causeway twists
Into the clouds
Boundaries draped
In vapour shrouds
Blink too long
In hypnotic mist
Mistakes will spiral
Into it's dark abyss
Already giants
Peer from the grey
Entice you for
"a feast" they say
Hold your nerve
Be strong, be stable
Don't accept the call
To the giants' table
Samsun Scott
13th September 2023
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Sam Scott
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