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Stephen Norton Sep 2021
How dare you intrude on my heart
No warning, no progress, no way to start
Unwanted, forceful, unable to stop
You creep up slowly, with venomous eyes
I'm poisoned, your victim, leeching life
A word is a cure
A touch holds me over
Uncertainty is my lover
So certain I am
My fears given life

— The End —