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Facing Fears

I’m not afraid of falling down, I find it quite a thrill. I’m not afraid of bugs or worms, Let them wander at will. I’m not afraid of tight spaces, Fill the room with people. I’m not afraid of loud thunder, Ring like bells in steeples. I’m not afraid of larger dogs, They’re all just really sweet. I’m not afraid of nasty germs, My room is never neat. I’m not afraid to fly in planes, It’s quicker than a drive. I’m not afraid of being stung, Let bees just work the hive. I’m not afraid of all 13s, It’s just the next in line. I’m not afraid of failing tests, Just study and do fine. I’m not afraid to make mistakes, I wrote this poem in pen. I’m not afraid of morbid deaths, It happens to all men. It freaks me out you talk a lot, but more when you shut up. I’m scared of your cynical views, but know you’ll laugh again. I’m terrified to tell you that I want you as a friend.
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Nov 7, 2010
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