She Lives In Fear
It is never
too late
to get off
from where you
spotted
your first fear.
It is never be
too
late
to start again
and get away.
I had my
first disastrous fear
the first time
I saw you.
there are always
ways
to
escape my fear mixed
with your fear.
poem by Atef Ayadi
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