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Unique begins as strange

Until it twists and bends

Normal with each turning page

Into a droning trend

Hop a fence, rearrange

Change the day for

A hundred percent chance 

More strange, more mist

Pry the rift, pry it loose

Don’t refuse

There’s nothing to lose

Let it flow, the strange

Strange mist  

 

Strange mist, strange mist

Seeping through the rift

Strange mist, strange mist

Rising above the cliffs

 

The morning welcomes each afternoon

With peanut butter

Jelly between wheat

Some tea, some music

A companion, some love 

An hour to be free

Light breezes by

The sun winds down

Nighttime skies climb

Pulling up the moon

Tomorrows morning’s dew

It’s all good until

It’s gotten all the same

Each and every day 

It used to be new

There was not a

Colonel Mustard, no rope, no revolver

No billiard room, not even a clue

Tired of the same ritual

There needs to be new

For this crazy boring pave   

Bring in the strange

A dense unique overlay

Strange mist

 

Strange mist, strange mist

Seeping through the rift

Strange mist, strange mist

Rising above the cliffs

 

The skies are thick

The ground is soft

Visibility, it’s less than

Less than an inch

Strange mist

It’s here for good

Got everyone

In a solid mood

Ordinary is adrift

Strange mist

It’s a hit, it’s a hit

Seeping through the rift

Strange mist

Rising above the cliffs

Strange mist

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