Something is buried way down below.
It is hiding so deep, difficult to know it's even there.
It makes its appearance in unconscious behavior.
In the darkest hour or in the moment of sincere inquiry, it shows its face.
Fairies, gods, spirits, and angels, bring your magic potions. Provide fuel to walk to and through the cold. Put an end to the deep-seated fear.
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