Fear And Danger

The Flight Of The Flock,
Survival Of The Fearless...
Unassured...

Shall You Overcome?

Fight Is Just Flight
Reined In, More Likely
Unsuccessful...

To Be Or Not To Be?

Nobody's Asking.

Everything Can Be
Dangerous...
Keep Up Your Arms.

Flee Your Fear!
Or... Lay Down Right There,
With Your "Fleeings."

Seriously. EVADE CAPTURE.

-Gray Squirrel

12-08-2025
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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