One little man step into the room,
with a pretty sad face and gloom,
In front he stood and said,
all the damn promises he made,
Mumbling around the story of fear,
like the others wanted to hear,
The fear of love is suck,
yet to get it is luck,
My oh my,
all he wanted are them to fly,
Away he went,
as no fear he meant.
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