Fear by Rhett

February 23, 2012
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Nothing to stop what's about to come
Fear, ran me
jumped me
With cold hands
twisting my legs
and tearing out my inspiration
Hiding underneath
it's socks in a humongous Rhett,
appearing like nowhere to go.





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