Hylephobia.
I've definitely got it.
Look it up.
And no, it's not the fear of forests.
Look at the second definition.
The fear of epilepsy.
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Yeah this isn't a poem. Oops. It's 11:23. I should sleep. But here I am instead. Cya!
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Introspection
Poesíanoun in.tro.spec.tion \ˌin-trə-ˈspek-shən\ : the process of examining your own thoughts or feelings I'm just gonna dump thoughts here. Probably sad. Maybe not.
