These Questions
What is it that you fear?
Is it all the statistics that you hear?
Maybe it's the ones you hold dear.
Not wanting to be left alone, to bring up
the rear.
Perhaps your not ready for the next gear.
Talk to me, I will lend my ear,
and listen, not only hear.
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