Fear

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This urgent fear of dying comes into my presence
It pushes itself up
Up into my chest
It goes as far as it can get
Spreading in my whole body

The urgent fear of crashing comes into my presence
It rolls like a avalanche
It seems quiet at first.
Quiet until it's not anymore
Until I feel it's presence everywhere
Everywhere in my body

The feeling of tension moves from my head to my chest and down to my toes
My body cramps up and I fear the crash

I fear death.
I fear.

~ash~

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