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Fear turns connection right back into fear

 

Pandemics turn acquaintances into mere observers

 

And observers into friends. 

 

Friends become either close or fall away like leaves from autumn branches

 

Leaves that fall away, everyone we’ve ever known. 

 

Every person that touches our heart in some way, helps us know and face our fears. 

 

Friends, know that each day you face love you face the victor of fear. 

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