Bear.

I cannot fear. I might have traded fear for something else long ago.

I do not want it back you know,

Fear. It had the sweetest caress over my bare skin.

I called it the bear of bad deeds.

I bundled it up and made a trip to the gods.

I do not tolerate games anymore.

I gave it back.

Take back this joke!

They took it. Now I cannot fear.

I just cannot.

~Koome Manyara~

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