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Feardom City

Fear is like a lost wallet Once you clutch the ball of it in your hand You see it there, full and clear, It dares you to lose it again, so you can seek to find it again Fear is the victim. I will concur the most I can when I reach into my pocket of dreams I will pull out fear and use it Like currency To buy me more of this priceless life And another round. Fear is the odd fraction of the equation Inhibiting you 2 be you Times 1 to be oneself I am fearless squared. I fear none with you on my side and detour the steel doors in my face With grace I am here to be the methodology of my race Move in search mode Cruise the road of fear in my grey Cadillac Motion the thought: "I am here to experience it all!" All the paths I have traveled, fear crossed and tracked my scent clear Wallet of wisdom's riches Savings in the bank for a rainy day 10% Feel the drawer open and let my courage flutter out Money can't buy me priceless life Dollar days at Feardom City are here to stay. -Jess

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 6/6/2010 10:47:00 AM
Wow, is all i can say. this was such a awsome write,, love the way it started off, enjoyed.... p.d.
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