BUT. . .
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Rain
hits the window
Wind
blows the leaves
Clouds
cover the sky
I
sit by myself
I
hide from reality
I
long for escape
Where
is the light?
Where
is the life?
Where
is my soul?
I
lost it
I
have nothing
I
live in darkness
Noise
fills the air
People
fill the house
Life
does not stop
BUT. . .
I
am not lost
I
am valued
I
am still alive
Rain
dances on glass
Wind
plays with leaves
Clouds
renew the sky

Your poetry just gets better and better Moriah. This is so beautiful!
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