Fear is a lead suit that once in awhile I wear,
And the heaviness of fear keeps me from going anywhere,
So the weight of fear keeps me here,
I wait and in the distance fun and laughter I hear,
Imagining without fear the lightness of my spirit could soar,
Instead of experiencing the pain of fear like an untreated sore,
Then out of the blue the lead suit lifts and disappears and I feel new,
Gone is is the fear and gone is the weight of fear that I knew,
Will it come back---I'm sure it may try but if I'm aware of what I wear,
I will remain free and lightly go as I wish to and from anywhere.
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