At 7 am, one should expect the sun to make its way over the horizon. Not lately. The fog so thick carries with it its own darkness--a shield to protect the night. I see it rolling over the hills across from me and between the canyons now filling with new homes.
Since the people are much like the Sun's lightness in my life; much anticipated but unavailable to me, I'll go ready myself for work. I must admit, I'm surprised.
Good day to you all!
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