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Fear
That moment of helplessness
Completely entombed in fear
With legs made of lead
And sinking heart in my chest
Your dark figure taunting me
Beckoning me to hide
And with each step you take
My legs buckle beneath me
Completely entombed in fear
With legs made of lead
And sinking heart in my chest
Your dark figure taunting me
Beckoning me to hide
And with each step you take
My legs buckle beneath me
Published 4th Jan 2014
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