Zukky_zods
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Poetry

Master of self

Being able to live ahead
I used to be a slave to fear, it was my watchword.

I had four masters that ruled my conscious and subconscious.

Fear of water, height, death and the future

In a twist of time i don't even respect them

I am gradually mastering my fears.
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