Valsa George Fear Poems

he panted heavily
muscles twitching in his naked body
running frenzied, without looking back,
he shouted, "He is after me.... my life"
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He put all his possessions in a pack
Always carried it on his back
Seeing this strange act
Some followed him in his tract
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Scared by his own shadow, in the dark
He sat, with his face turned back.
Behind him he heard a hiss
That made him to piss
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ANGER
An acid
If bottled tight
Is sure to explode
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Stranded in the caverns of darkness
I am convulsed with fears
And confounded by delusions
Apparitions enter unlocking the doors
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