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Fear

Fear



You have never understood fear,
that odd, ambiguous thing.


But sometimes you wonder if it is
that which comes with an all-


snagged falling into the not-
known, turning and black,


intrepid, grey, large, in your
dreams. –you wonder if it is


this feeling (cold, lingering)
on your back, on your skin;


that slight prickle on your
arm, all-lifting thing–that


rancid, acid breathing (its)–


                         on you.

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inevitably_grey
Oct. 21st, 2007 09:01 am (UTC)
Thank you

and Of course. ;)

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