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Inspired by Dr. Seuss. |
| I come from your right, No, your left, Front and back. You can't trust your sight When next I will attack. I'll come bite at your heels If you move A bit slow. You'll see how it feels To be chased To and fro. So welcome me, friends, Your new pal, The name's Fear. And now this poem ends Because BOO! I am here. |