I am mist that cloaks things but never unites them.
I am mist unchanged into rainwater.
I am mist and mist is my loneliness and my being alone and in this is my hunger and my thirst.
My misfortune, however, is that this mist is my reality and that it longs to meet with another mist in the sky, longs to hear the words "You are not alone, there are two of us, I know who you are".
- Gibran
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