Fear
Installed in me from birthFear
That hides under earthFear
That drives a sane man crazyFear
That never cease to amaze meFear
That's out of controlFear
That never goes slow
How to stop it I don't know
So under earths surface I will go...
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The Beauty of Life
PoésieLife is fast and short of you don't stop for a second and take a look it will pass away.