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Our Inner Fear

May waves fills your heart with fear. May the cold wind make numb to you ear. You stand firmly on the edge, On flying birds let's have a gaze. They are flying despite all odds, But why we leave everything on shoulder of God's.

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Date: 12/23/2020 12:01:00 PM
I could have used without the capitals for emphasis. It was a bit of overkill for me.
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