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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

J.M.G

J.M.G

Writing from the heart, from a mysterious place, set in this universe.
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