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Fear The element of fear... gripping and chilling like a mid-winter wind Senses heightened and sharpened... like the edges of finely honed blades Sweat beading and bursting in a clammy intensity with the pulse pounding in primitive beats Time suspended in the shallowness of each rapid breath until the fear dissipates...like a mysterious vapor And the element is gone. |
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