F E A R, ...
The debilitating force of it,
The paralyzing grip of it,
Holds me, Squeezes me so Small,
That I could hardly Breathe;
I could hardly Think;
I could hardly Speak; ...
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -17th of January,2013
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