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Pijn
Pain
Previously when I was a little girl.
was my only pain I had a scrape.
But the years pass, you get older
and is much more of life discovering.
My pain is no longer graze but
The death of beloved people.
Previously I did not know what death meant and now.
I wish I still did not know, I do not
one know.
But it also hurts when your best friend you just let you down.
There used to be a fight for ten minutes and played out again with her / him.
But now it takes a long time or is no longer good.
There are many things that hurt.
I can not think of more things but they are there.
I was only a child of three.
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