Poem By Chosen Reject

still stuttering and humming
on to the sound of fear
and all the babies went silent
I think i have seen this somewhere

and the mighty palate sang me a song
tremors sleep tight for me till dawn
I think i have felt this somehow
I think i have felt this before

How can everyone succumb to precariousness
Stand up so everyone can feel the wariness

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