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Aug 2012
Is that seed of doubt
that sprouts like a ****
As soon as you take a step forward.

One small change, seems huge when small
It's one tiny step out of the norm.

But the fear it evokes, the terror of the unknown
Here it comes

You've failed. What have you done to yourself?!


But wait
who said that? Not the you who can live.
Not the you who has dreams, aspirations, hope for the future.
She's in there, somewhere, dip deep, and listen to her.
Written by
Joanna Johnson
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