What Are You Afraid Of

I’m afraid of countless things,

Like loss and hurt, above all.

I can count my dreams like counting the stars,

They will never cease to follow me.

What are you afraid of?

The dark of the night?

Or do you fear the empty spaces?

My head flows with dismay and disaster,

But what should I fear more, the questions, or the answers?

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