What are we most afraid of?
Is it dying,
The fear of things we cannot see?
Is it the unknown,
Things we cannot understand?
Is it the fear that we will be alone,
Surrounded by not one?
Is it the notion we've got too many regrets?
Of things we did or didn't do?
Is it the fear that we won't know love?
What are we most afraid of?
Is it dying?
And things we cannot understand.
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Gradient: A poetry and writing anthology
Poetry"Isn't life gradient, though? It goes quickly from one colour to the next, with all the shades of grey in between." Text information: Created in the year of 2014-2015 Notice: This work is solely the intellectual property of the author. Reproducing...
