I used to think "how can you be afraid of anythin when you want to die?". Now that i dont want to die, I have to much to live for; now how am i ment to keep the fear awy that creeps under the floorand up between the gaps in the floor boards like darkness. Ingolfing me, stragling me, filling my heart with poision. now theres nathing to stop it to keep it at bay.
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