THE FEAR
THE FEAR OF BEING SOME ONE THAT YOU NOT , THAT THEY MIGHT TALK DOWN ON YOU JUST BECUSUE YOU ARE YOU ,THE FEAR THAT YOU CANT WAKE UP THE NEXT MOENING WITHOUT KNOWING THAT SOMEONE IS AAYS WATCHING YOU READY TO NO YOR EXT UNIQUE SORY ,.
THE FEAR THAT THE NEXT BILL WONT GET PAID , TAT MYCHILD WONT HAV FOOD TO EAT. THATCHIDSUPPORT ISNT COMING IN . TEFEAR THAT YOU WONT T BST FOR YOUR CHILD, BUT THE COST OF HING NEOS OVER 500000 DOLLRS . HOW WILL I PAY THIS? THS MY FEAR.
THE FEA OH MY GREAT FEAR THAT DIRAC ME FROM ALL THIGS THAT I WONT TO DO, THI FEAR IS HOLDIG ME BACKBACK FROM ALL MY GAOLS . I ASK MY SELF WHAT ARE YOU SHUCH SCARE OF . OHH ITS THAT GREAT FEAR.
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