Fear you’ve never
felt before but
not for you in a sense
For another
For another future for another potential for another life
for another dream
That disrupts your dream
Fitfully awakens you from slumber
Gnaws in the recesses of the present
Looming behind, peering out
“Is something wrong?”
Who’s to say?
You are to say
And therein
Lies
The fulcrum
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