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Dear Fear,

You aren't welcome here. 

Sure, we've tangoed in the past,

for you I'm sure it was a blast. 

That part of me has died,

not capable of being revived.

I choose joy,

for I'm not your little toy.

I choose positivity,

because I deserve happy. 

I wish you the best,

but it's time we lay this affair to rest.