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Jun 2015
For years I thought me a monster
Hideous and cold
The creature deep inside I locked away
I fought it every day
I Know this creatures name and it is fear
Acting like it was not there
But that is the way fear is, justified and renamed
Hiding in the shadows
But this thing I was afraid of what was is
and now I know
I was afraid of me and to be happy
And tho I am afraid
I can now face that monster
Ranger
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Ranger  In the Dark
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