I fear men, I fear my reflection
I dread meeting my equals
Am crucified by the lessers
I fear heights and most of all
The forecasted fall
Under my thick polish cowers
a rotten core
Photo credit : Joanna Yearta on Pinterest

I fear men, I fear my reflection
I dread meeting my equals
Am crucified by the lessers
I fear heights and most of all
The forecasted fall
Under my thick polish cowers
a rotten core
Photo credit : Joanna Yearta on Pinterest
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