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by Poetic-Theorem 59 lines, 19 comments, on Nov 12 12:02 AM. In Personal, Sad, Phobia, pernal letter to say I'm sorry, Noguest, Adult Language
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Automatonophobia
I hate itby LesbianOfLove 48 lines, 1 comment, on Nov 9 11:50 AM. In Automatonophobia, Fear, Phobia, Wax figures, Museum, Terror, Horror -
7 steps deep, 5 steps across
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Didn’t know I had it
until the word struck fear;by Kathleen a Nazarene 22 lines, 10 comments, on Sep 24 6:02 PM. In Life, Humor, Phobia, Personal, Thoughts, Weird, Inspirational, Message, Spiritual -
Looking outside, the rain drops pour themselves
Vicariously down upon the red clay sitting in my -
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Each pulse of thunder radiates
And matches my quickening heart rateby think of me x 33 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 11 1:44 PM 2008. In personal, thoughts, fear, weird, life, thunderstorms, phobia -
Suffocated I can't breathe
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Electricity accelerates through the veins,
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his name frightened for life
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Scared. Running away, don't know where to hide. Somewhere deep inside of me is a pain, I don't know why.
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by second-born 5 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 20 1:48 AM 2007. In Phobia
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Walking around in eight legs / Waiting to catch me in cobwebs, / Weaving traps for me in my home / Wanting to crawl into my holes. / Freaks
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Like pin pricks to the skin / Slow movements of caution / Unbearable squeaming / uncontrollable screaming / Frozen in fear
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I am scared of things that buzz / I am scared of things that crawl / I am scared of things with eight legs / I am scared of them even if they are splattered on the floor / I am scared of roaches, spiders, and that isby FloridaGatorQueen 4 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 18 4:52 PM 2007. In Phobia
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by D-M-Wilson 82 lines, 1 comment, on May 12 7:54 AM 2007. In Personal, Other, Angst, My own style, Self, Fear, Phobia, Clowns
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by -Ink Artist- 33 lines, 8 comments, on Feb 13 1:57 PM 2007. In Contemporary, Sad, Thoughts, Depression, Phobia
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the Doctor laid the patient down
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I dread it
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legs like weak spines
trespassing on my canvas
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