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I sometimes feel powerful
And sometimes powerless
Life has its way of showing
Me everything I am withholding

The rain drops slowly
On the window
Peaceful knowing
I am growing

Cause rain is tenacious
It cannot be stopped
It comes and it goes
It cleanses and sweeps
All of our streets

Instantaneous
Milestones
For the moment
Glory
Seems so lost

Ian Altosaar

Categories:Poetry

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