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Bars of Fear
I started off to ramble, with a friend I’d known so long And as we walked together, my friend returned to home She feared to wander, apart from the beaten way A folly she said it was, to waste away the day I guess her reasons were just, but she feared to venture out Content to reside in a prison, created by her doubt She languished in terror, behind her wall of fear Without the joy of companions, or friends who are dear That was a long time ago, I wonder about her now And if her prison of fear, continues to make her bow ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ Words required to be used by "Para/Poem Challenge "Open"" Ramble...Wander...Folly...Wonder...Just...Reside
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