She was afraid of heightsbut she was much more afraid of never flying.

Atticus Poetry
She was afraid of heightsbut she was much more afraid...
She was afraid of heightsbut she was much more afraid...
She was afraid of heightsbut she was much more afraid...
She was afraid of heightsbut she was much more afraid...
About This Quote

People who are afraid of heights are often afraid of being trapped. If they ever fly, they may never be able to return to the ground. If they do, it will just be a temporary thrill, not something that will last forever.

Source: Love Her Wild: Poems

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