The Greatest Fear

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On a never ending highway

In a never ending pause

Pondering for it like a maniac

The answer was unclear.

 

I sat uneasy in my seat

Unaware of my surroundings

Only plotting something

That was never to come.

 

I sat there with inquisition

Of what I what I was thinking

And what I wasn’t doing

Perhaps the fear consumed me.

 

As I looked out my window

And looked up above

I realized

That I am another fool that has fallen in love.

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