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autumn mist 
here 
we are

vape

lost
in the mist
my breath

which way?

in the mist
a tilted signpost
points

indistinct

mist
a day without
ends

Upper Halliford

childhood streets
through the mist
I still know the way

water cycle

the grey river
gives itself
to the mist

What time do you call this?

The empty bus glows
in the early morning mist —
a cat, sneaking home