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Meeting Fear
I faced my fears
in endless silence.
Alone, I found myself.
I held my breath to hear the steps of fear,
and I met my shadows.
It was me who removed my masks,
confronted the fear,
and tried to keep my delicate femininity
even through tired, tearful eyes.
I did my best to become one with my fear,
to listen,
to coexist