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Submitted:Feb 17, 2013 Reads: 9 Comments: 2 Likes: 1
Bullets fear me,
People hate me,
No one hears me,
No one slates me.
The impossible,
The creation,
The phenomenal,
The causation.
When people hear me,
They know fear,
When people don't see,
They know i'm near.
A master,
In disguise,
Moving faster,
Until inside.
I know my pray,
They know my lure,
My name they cannot say,
I am fear.
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