Gewist
Zoek me onder schelpen graaf zand creëer dorpen bouw kastelen vloedspugend schuim wiste mijn naam maar ik lig er voor altijd begraven.
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peeping morning light
I would still close my eyes for the gleaming morning light the daily worries such as "what do we eat today" a list for groceries and that one bill that still to be paid make an appointment for the dentist and quickly even by bike to supermarket order the right dog food hand in books at the library and write a message for the newspaper but quickly opened them again it couldn't wait maybe a little longer tomorrow
