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Jun 2014
Fear screams for my attention as I walk away
  Her bitter heart broken by an ex lover
   She took the time to dress up
      Just to be put down in a hurry
        She gets the seat farthest form my heart because Fear can not afford front row
          All she wants is to be looked into her eyes
            To be told those beautiful words that hold unconditional truths
      She guides me places I could not go alone and fulfills my greatest dreams
                 But Fear is the ***** of my appreciation
                   The first to greet me into her home and the last to say goodbye
                      However I am too scared to commit
                        …because Fear just wants to be loved.

               Fear’s soul mate is Love but he is in lust with Infatuation
Written by
Carlos Caloca
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