Fear
9 July, 2003
Author: Bench
The sound of my heart
Fills my ears
Beating
Pounding
Deafening.
My sweat trickles down
Fills my eyes
Brimming
Smarting
Blinding.
The smell of my fear
Fills my nose
Cloying
Stifling
Choking.
I am very, very afraid.
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