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The Cold Waiting Season

Scared

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Walking around a crowd
I tilt my head
wondering what you have to say.

"Don't you know enough about me
as to be scared?"
You said.
I laughed because I was not.
I didn't know you enough.

"Im scare"
Now I say,
For I had known
The dark side of your soul.
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