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What is this feeling that creeps over me? That awfull cold something that I cannot see. The dark empty room that has to be crossed. The small crawly creature you avoid at all cost. The thought of a room you may never leave. A stranger intruding and will give no reprieve. For each there's a fear that one day must be met. Know on that day that your God won't forget. Marvin Giles BARBARA DAVIS wrote: > > > WHAT ARE PEOPLES BIGEST FEAR OF HAVEING PARKINSON > MY FEAR IS ENDING UP IN A NURNING HOME > BARBARA