Truth be told, I'm scared.
I'm scared of the inevitability of maybe.
That gray area, where we can never be certain of what's to come.
Sometimes, certainty is too much to ask for, and in those cases we must worry.
What if the world falls from beneath our feet?
Do we fall too?
Or learn to fly?
I hid my heart. But not my typos :-) ox
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