Fog In London Town
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Arrived at 6:00 am at the airport
I picked up my luggage, feeling on board
I needed fresh air on my face, maybe an open space
I have to hit the road anyway
The fog in London town is very, intense
Walk down the street through it, thinking nonsense
Strange shapes appear around the corner
But soon they fall apart
I felt longing for a sky full of stars
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Looks like the Sun, will never shine here
I look around and the fog surrounds everything
Some people appear on the streets
Running on their feet
It's not the best place in the world to be