fear is like a moser in the night
it could bed under your bed
it chould be in your clost
or it could be in your dresser
but there never come out
so you never know it there or not
you hear them but you dont see them
are they there
or not?
love is like a flower in the wind
it come and goes
you never know win your going to feel it
and win it is there you feel it
but you never now win it goes
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