I am no river

I am no river,
no stream in the mountains.
Not a butterfly, that gives no trouble.

I do not posses develish powers
to kiss men with burning desire.

I am sitting near a window
looking back at mistakes
that still are hurting.

It's been ages
as I stepped into maturity.

who I am - is a wonder.

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