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moments

moments I look upon the hot roaring fire
the powerful cool +ocean
the mighty green forest
and the shifting wind
I realize I am but
a spark
a mere drop
a seed
a breeze whispering by
But the largest forest began with a seed the mighty of oceans with a
And every shifting wind with a breeze

GLORIOUS BEAUTIFUL MOMENTS

This poem makes me...
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