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It froze me as I looked down to her, Her cheeks still wet with tears. She turned away and fear smiled. "You let me in. Now it's my turn to run the show." And so I ran with fear.
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Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 12:14 AM UTC
Fear
It froze me as I looked down to her, Her cheeks still wet with tears. She turned away and fear smiled. "You let me in. Now it's my turn to run the show." And so I ran with fear.
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Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 12:14 AM UTC
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