My voice shakes
My nerves die
My self feels pain
I need to protect
Myself from the air
I see another fear
It shakes in tremor
It dances in breeze
It looks sensitive
It can take my fear
I scream in nervousness
It thinks I am shouting
It doesn't know my fear
It imagines my power
I like this
It gives me confidence
I live better now
I am happy
When others are unhappy
I don't know swords
Are waiting for me.
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