You ask me what I'm afraid of,
Is it spiders, snakes, heights?
Does your heart race every time you're on a mountain?
Or plummeting through the sky on gliders?
Let me tell you what I'm afraid of,
Not heights,
Not animals,
Not danger,
But of everyday life,
Of the thoughts that consume my brain,
The fear that one day, it'll all be too much for...
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