Fear.

I am afraid.

To go, to roam the forests,

the fields, the mountains.

To see the world. To enjoy

the Beauty placed before me.

Yet I am afraid.

To go, to be happy, to be

Free. To let the people

in my life be Beautiful.

To explore living.

Yet I am afraid.

What is this? What is watching time,

beating the rush, running, running

all the time? It is

Fear. It is Life.

I am afraid.

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...And then I reduced the filesizes of the lettering at Gif Wizard