This kingdom of books

in this kingdom of books
stories paint the sky
and invade those souls searching for enchantment

here I shall sit and wait
I shall breathe words
I shall weep poetry

here I shall die and know
I have seen heaven on earth

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Hidden away

Folded feelings stowed in musty closets.

we hadden geen geld, geen knikkers jij & ik we speelden met zand met onze handen bouwden wij de mooiste kastelen we had no money, no marbles you & I we played with sand with our hands we built the most beautiful castles

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