vorige gedicht
volgende gedicht
vorige gedicht
volgende gedicht
Footsteps in the snow
you look no more,
all very left behind you.
and enter with joy your way.
you like or a voice speaks:
come on you're strong you comes
through you are not alone!
Snow just fresh from the air flight you for the reality?
or you avoid them?
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03-02-2012