Phobia - Chiraptohobia

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August 2002 Poetry

Chiraptophobia.

Being touched.

Fear.

Hands on me,

touching me,

touching my skin,

makes me feel dirty.

I hyperventilate.

I start to shake.

The phobia kicks in.



~*~ Jill ~*~

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I wrote this on 8-1-02

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