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If

I will be held tight

and whispered to softly—

the words

will be

muffled.

Doubt will echo

in my nauseous head.

Trapped words will whimper

from my dry lips.

Fear will thunder

in my stuffy chest.

Panic will crackle

through my cold

sweaty body.

Terrified feet

will rumble forth.

In the stillness

of my sanctuary,

I remain rested

until passion

is silenced.