The Craziest Stuff

My dreams are the craziest stuff,

Worlds and people that I've never seen,

Ideas and actions beyond my comfort,

Living large and small at once,

I wonder how I got to them,

Such a mix that I've never seen,

I'm grateful that my fears are small in compare,

Of a few years back when nightmares plagued,

I won't lose sight of where I've passed,

I'm grateful for these ‘fears’ I face today.

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