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Jan 2019
The fears we carry
Shape our vision of the world
My fears are living the rest of my days alone
My fear drives me to be more human
To seek affection
I end up getting hurt more often than I'd like
Written by
HooCares  19/M/Illinois
(19/M/Illinois)   
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     Perry, Em MacKenzie, PoetryJournal and Kalliope
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