I do not know the things that others fear,
Only that what I fear is not to be feared.
What I fear is unlike any other fear,
This fear cannot be explained.
I fear the dew in the morning, the cold breeze at night.
I fear the sky and the soil between my feet.
I fear that I cannot contain…
That I cannot contain.. This fear inside me.
It burns unlike an
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