Fear
What a terrible thing;
to not know whos behind you
or followings down the street an
alley, or old country road, to not
feel safe when I'm all alone to feel
like someone is outside my just waitin
to jump in, To have that erie feeling that
someone is always watching waitin just for
for you just waitig to get in the fear of unknowing
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