Bravery
Death comes slowly for the panicked
And quickly for the brave
Closing around a nervous heart,
Like Ice enclosing flame.
But loud as crashing thunder,
Or a roaring ocean wave.
It cannot be ignored
Nor will it go away.
So stow away your fears
Turn your back to the cold,
Press on into the unknown dark
And dance among the bold
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