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Be still inside,

for fear is waiting,

don't hinder your heart,

for pain is waiting

Chose a sweet ultimatum

yet be unscathed by the

hurtful ones

I'm too convoluted for my

own thoughts so I beg

for mercy to be fed

so there will be...

no more fear,

no more pain,

and the hurtful ones will

creep silently away as

you disregard every

poisoned tear.

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