Fog

Tue, 05/04/2021 - 23:03 -- HB Rita

Madness to him

Fog to me

Which makes me think.

His skillful strategy,

keeps me in the fog

Intoxication wakes me up 

and takes away everything.

What a drug!

This poem is about: 
Me

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