That clench in the muscle
Running through as joy
When you look at a stranger
You wonder it is another piece
In each others' imagination
An imagination melts
In reality there is a denial
A denial of familiarity
In familiarity all is known
What's known is not dangerous
With the deep love for danger
Are we creatures of fear now?
Thursday, November 21, 2013
Fear noted
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