04.03.19
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Fear (an acrostic poem)

Forcing his eyes open, Kevin squinted at the light

Eyes watered from the fetid smell, further obscuring his vision

All of his being screamed at him to run away

Run he did, but at the monster, scaring it away

 

Image: cdn.psychologytoday.com/sites/default/files/blogs/46501/2012/10/108264-105979.jpg

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