Party with your fears

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They are loyal.
Fears come when others leave.
Why not make them your friends then?
Do they really harm you?
Oh no, they do not.
They never dared to harm any living.
They take care of you in a strange way.
A loving way.
They warn you when something might want your blood dripping from their fingers.
Fears are no evil.
Fears are a sweet protection, coated in darkness to not reveal their true innosence.
Befriend your fears.
Hug your phobias and appreciate the care for you, their loyality.
Party with your fears and dance in the dark.

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