Fear, Forgotten.

Every now and then,
Whenever fear-stricken,
I keep forgetting,
Unlearning,
The prequel frets I was in.
Same as the next stride
I would take, unhinged
And untaken, I proceed.
O fear, forgotten!
Do not scorn
My quick-to-forget mind.
Do not mind my haste
To leave you behind.
Why only me, you inquire?
For your traps, unlike any other.
Your forces, stronger.
Your holds, I care to abandon.
And yet, doomed.
For your visits
And embraces are frequent.
But, o fear, forgotten.
Keep being hidden,
Till the next time of forlorn.

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