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2FOG

I am grateful for

The way crisp, cold air

Catches my breath

Leaving my tongue tingling

And for the way

Fog wraps around me

Like a gentle hug

Then swirls away

With every step

Reminding me

That I am free

A creature

Created by Mother Nature

Nurtured by her

Singing rivers

Her whispering trees

Honed by mountain stone

Clarity attained

In the reflections of Her sky

Mother, Sister, Daughter

Woman

Human and Alive

I

Am

Grateful

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