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You sit there Trying to convince yourself that "you'll be fine" But since we are all flesh We have to fear. But fear is conjoined. With every atom, there is hope.
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Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 2:55 PM UTC
The beauty of fear
You sit there Trying to convince yourself that "you'll be fine" But since we are all flesh We have to fear. But fear is conjoined. With every atom, there is hope.
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Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 2:55 PM UTC
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