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Walking At Night
An elephant never forgets.
No matter how long ago the dogs bit,
No matter how long ago we were hit,
We won't forget.
It keeps us safe, as we walk down the street,
When all I hear is the pounding of my feet, -
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My (Past) Fear of Dogs
When I was little, I used to be scared of dogs. I'm uncertain where this fear came from, but it was powerful. So, when my parents agreed to get a dog after months of my younger brother Ben begging, I was petrified. -
I Dare
The scraping of my board on the sidewalk,
The rustling of leaves in the air.
The pounding of my foot on the pavement,
The wind whipping through my hair.
I skid to a stop at the top of the hill,
There's one thing in my head
