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if fear were [fate]           fate (were [fear])                      [fate is fear] when drear is near                                                     ->tears fall when we fall                                                       and an end would call our intentions                                                                                                  [fear is] near                                                                                   when fear is drear                                                                                               [I] fear my life                                                                                     [I] fear myself                                                                        [I] fear our lives                                                          [I] fear ourselves but if [far is (near when fear is) drear and] tears are all that fall                                                        then [fear is near (you) have no] fear                                  (you) will succumb to all.
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Feb 25, 2019
Feb 25, 2019 at 10:54 PM UTC
Fear And Fate For Dangerous Hate
if fear were [fate]           fate (were [fear])                      [fate is fear] when drear is near                                                     ->tears fall when we fall                                                       and an end would call our intentions                                                                                                  [fear is] near                                                                                   when fear is drear                                                                                               [I] fear my life                                                                                     [I] fear myself                                                                        [I] fear our lives                                                          [I] fear ourselves but if [far is (near when fear is) drear and] tears are all that fall                                                        then [fear is near (you) have no] fear                                  (you) will succumb to all.
I wrote this when I was very tired.
#fate#consumed#by#fear#makes#life#worrying#and#strange
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20/M/United States
Feb 25, 2019
Feb 25, 2019 at 10:54 PM UTC
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