a poem

[da_headhunter]

It should all be centered, but the center commands screws up the scattered text so just imagine it is centered haha


The Mist

Trapped by the mist. The haze skews all vision. Only caricatures remain.

Details only a faint memory. Open-mindedness extinct. Thoughts clouded by the fog.

It is dense. The smog of corruption surrounds all perspectives. Eliminates distant possibilities.

Only immediate response survive. Instincts thrive. Morals are their sustenance.

It intensifies. Complete
blindness. Thought
vanishes. The beginning consumes
the end. All is


lost.

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