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Brave / Fear

I have this fear,

That is creeping up my spine,

Towards my heart,

But the heart knows,

How things have turned,

For good always,

And which is why,

It almost welcomes the fear,

And offers a moment,

Until all my bravery,

Shows up to destroy,

For I've to enjoy,

Whatever is coming my way.


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