It is the fear of being too open
That keeps us closed to all without
Yet the time draws nigh
For those walls to crack
Strange and alien it feels
To want that fear, to need
The opening up of self
The reluctance to let go
And more so to hold back
Tears up the wall itself
Never has the uncertainity before
Fed the path to sureness of heart
FOr fear itself seems uncertain.
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