[untitled]A Poem by SagelaFears that don't make sense. Few conquer them, Some deal with them, Most avoid them. Everybody has them. But I am one of those few. Not because of choice, But of circumstance. So all of you old people, Buses, Falling from someplace 5 feet up, And all you other fears, Watch Out. I will defeat you. © 2009 SagelaAuthor's Note
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