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At Night the Fog
- Briana, The Magical Blue Dragon
- Apr 1
- 1 min read
at night the fog,
mostly unnoticed in
the early rain falling,
the streetlight at the intersection
and two headlights from a slow-moving car
add a yellowed grey hue
to everything nearby,
turning the scene into
a movie filmed long ago,
as if noir was tinged
by the sands of time.
Written on 3/28/24.
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