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What is man's greatest fear? Is it tangible or a concept? |
| Fear Beside the rustling tornadoes of sand on a tall windswept grassy dune, There stood a plain grim old man humming himself a merry tune From under a barnacled boulder In the murky shallow waters Climbed out a crusty monster itching for a brutal slaughter Snapping and pinching The creature shuffled slowly toward the dune Standing as stiff as a tower The man continued to hum his pleasant tune Curious about the old man's tranquility The crab stopped ten feet away "Quite impressive stability, Facing certain death yet you stay!" The old man chortled as his face lit red "I owe hefty debts to all kinds If you were to strike me dead It'd taste sweeter than red wines" Crushing and squeezing The furious crustacean snapped him in half In a world as stressful as earth To finally be free makes any man laugh. |