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Aug 2
What are you afraid of
The DARK once asked
What do I hold
That frightens you so

Nothing you hold I’m afraid of
My answer
I’m frightened of what I’d become
When I wear you to hide my face
I was once asked by an old friend if I was still scared of everything
I realised that after the career I’ve had and experience I’ve gathered there is nothing to be afraid of EVERYTHING is temporary
Richard Smith
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Richard Smith  47/M
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