Fog rolls in
Casting shadows dark and dim
The city concealed
Light reflects
Nothing beyond the line of trees
Barren branches
Clinging to mist like leaves
Water lapping
Lakes edge shrouded beneath
All is grey
World drained of colour and light
Pallid dusk approaches
Followed by starless night
Knife like sliver moon
Cuts me open
I'll bleed out this twilight
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