Phobophobia

Never having seen such a sore site for eyes before he was flabbergasted and I can only surmise about what he thought he saw as anxious irrational unrealistic and much to his surprise his flabber had never been quite so aghast yet as nothing does last in time this too was gone had passed altho' annoyed but to avoid the situation again hell-bent greater than the danger posed to great lengths he went but at the back of his mind a memory lurking a figment of his imagination faded and dim the enemy within and after all... it was himself — only him
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