A Chat

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A Chat

Don't run!
Come back...

Now,
Stay with me -
Let's have a chat.

You're frightened,
I know.
Hold my hand -
We'll make it together.

What?
You're afraid of me?
I don't bite.
I promise
You don't believe me?
Am I monster?
Will I crush you in my iron grip?
or
Chase you up a tree...
Leave you there?
Maybe
I'll have you for dinner...
And throw away the left-overs.

You're crying!
Oh, stop please!
Trust me...

We may meet some monsters...
But
I'm not one.
Don't run!

If we stick together -
At least for awhile,
We'll learn some tricks
To use
If...
We have to fight alone.
O.K.?

J(J)B 79

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