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She stands alone.
Scared.
With the faint reflection of despair in her eyes.
There's so much good to look forward to and to gain,
Yet the ever daunting whisper of fear in the back of her mind keeps her frozen in place.
And oh how she longs to take that chance!
To once again make that wondrous leap...
For that leap would be worth the risk.
But if that whisper of fear should ever turn into a realistic nightmare,
She ultimately thinks that everything may crumble to pieces.
And most, if not all,
will be lost.
Possibly forever.