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You see not fear.
In these eyes,
you see not fear,
no distortion of the mind,
no not here.
As i stand,
you see not fear,
in the depths of murder,
in the darkness so near.
Within this place,
you see not fear,
for there is something much worse here,
a lack of fear,
low and behold,
the death from these eyes,
now staring back at themselves,
once again,
They've destroyed,
in the night,
this feeling that propels.
poem
by
Sandra jacks
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