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Fear
[font=Verdana]Your fears climb up your spine like spiders climb up the walls.
Creeping their way to your very core.
Suffocating you until you can't hear your brain anymore.
Your fears control you.
How can I show you that you have nothing to fear?
Creeping their way to your very core.
Suffocating you until you can't hear your brain anymore.
Your fears control you.
How can I show you that you have nothing to fear?
Published 8th Jan 2014
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7th Jul 2015 4:49am
“Come to the edge," he said.
"We can't, we're afraid!" they responded.
"Come to the edge," he said.
"We can't, We will fall!" they responded.
"Come to the edge," he said.
And so they came.
And he pushed them.
And they flew.”
― Guillaume Apollinaire
I thought this fit.
Bravo! poet ButterflyOfDeath
