PhobiasA Poem by Dilan Gray3/28/11Does it have eight legs? Does it slither in the grass? Is it too high for you, or too many kids in your class? Your mind plays cruel tricks, seeing what isn't there. A shadow or a sound can give you a scare. Do you cry and scream when you're left in the dark? Are you in a terror when on a plane you embark? Does your fright, to your eye bring a river of tear? Let me ask you this, what is your fear? © 2023 Dilan GrayAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on March 28, 2011 Last Updated on March 23, 2023 AuthorDilan GrayWAAboutMy name is Dilan. I am in my early thirties and have loved books and writing since I understood what they were. I also love music and watching movies. I love to share things with people that I love, t.. more..Writing
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