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Fear, Incarnate

Were you scared? I don’t understand.

All I want is for you to hold my hand.

And help me through what you’ve done to me.

I thought you were truly the epitome

Of love, but now you’re gone.

You were my only one, and now I have none.

Goodbye.

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May 25, 2010
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