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A Poem

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How is it that we
FEAR
Usually what doesn’t come to fruition?
The unexpected trauma
Slides into your
TUESDAY
And fucks everything up.

It has been 4 years
Now
Of “what the fuck” moments.

Do not be afraid of
What you can imagine.
Be afraid of what you
DO NOT SEE
DO NOT HEAR
And then suddenly must
EXPERIENCE.