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Fear, like the cockroach,
runs and scuttles through darkness
and time,
present somewhere
in the vast universe of psyche,
multiplying and mutating
to multiply even more.
It births racists, sexists, murderers,
and those who believe progress
is all about
- more.
Kindness, now that is the
rare animal indeed;
Hunted, exploited, captured
in a cage labeled, “weakness.”
I want to set it free,
and make love with it.
(c) 2004-2011/Jamie K. Reaser
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