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Food cures pain Apr 2014
I fear my ice cream dropping on the floor.
I fear losing my mom at the store
I fear being alone at the dark
or at the park
I fear monsters under my bed
or them eating my head
I fear falling in heights
and getting into fights
I fear crying blood
or drowning in flash flood.
I fear that i’ll always
get bully in hallways
or never get gifts on holidays.
I fear that i’ll go to underworld
and whirled by hurricanes
I fear dying early.
I fear never seeing the sun again.
But I fear is
never overcoming my fears.
My first written poem.

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