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​Clambering up and
​down the streets.
​The fog seems to
​go on and on.
​There is no wind of change.
​So how to address the fog?
​Mind, mind and mind –
​with a dose of contemplation.
​Of course, I need to practice –
​a calming of the heart.
​Until I feel all the dust
​and worshipping mounds.
​Have been washed away
​from my mind.