Fear of the Unknown
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I see them talking to each other, smiling with pure joy
I know I can join in and be the same,
I know I could contribute to the conversation with my perspective,
I know that I cannot push myself to do it,
I know I am but chained by my fear to my rut,
I know I will be forever doomed shacked to the familar, numbing rut.
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