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Fear comes in every form - adjustments must be clear. A poem. |
| Hearts travel countless Disparaging miles To confront an all-knowing Arch-nemesis - The most God-awful fears. A change of scenery is needed, Then resolve to face A tested realm: Is life worth nothing But to be made grievous Due to paranoia? The stark history of diseases Leads one to believe In a simple, structured truth - Allow medicines To grant their godly cradle To passengers of these Inexplicable horrors. |