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wellinghallThe fog comes
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.
Fog, by Carl Sandburg
http://www.poetryfoundation.org/poem/174299
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.
Fog, by Carl Sandburg
http://www.poetryfoundation.org/poem/174299
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