Phobia - Agrizoophobia

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August 2002 Poetry

Agrizoophobia.

Wild animals.

Fear.

I sense their hunger.

Blood thirsty creatures.

No human contact.

So full of hate.

They want to tear me,

limb by limb.

I see it in their eyes.

I hyperventilate.

I start to shake.

The phobia kicks in.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 8-1-02

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