fear
original micropoetry of J.M.G.
The fog before me impairs my sight
The mud beneath me prevents my plight
The smell of sulfur fills the night
While anxiety increases my fright
Fear is what I feel tonight
Enigmatic writer, that believes in writing what should not be forgotten.
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