A/N ANOTHER POEM I WROTE FOR MY GRANDPA 2/6
Keep your mind open and your back un-turned
For when Fear creeps in all you have is will.
Will not to be pulled into your fears.
If you get pulled in what left do you have?
Nothing. Not even happiness,
because fear swallows you whole.
like the tears you cry at night.
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