Run with fear of things that have happened and things to come.
I fear coming home
As my heart skips a beat.
I run faster then I ever have before.
Fear consumes me. I stop...
But I haven't stopped breathing.
I step up to fear and find I can overcome it.
With fear gone strength back I see it as my
past, present, and future
Fear is nothing but my worst thoughts.
nothing that braver can't overcome!!!
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