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Not dawn

 be still beautiful bird
I beg of thee
do not sing
'tis not dawn I see
for in the still of night
I hold stars so bright
guiding my love home again
to me





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A van de Aa said…

Niet voor niets de nachtegaal....
Met sterven sterft ook het geluid uit.....
Vraag nooit een vogel te zwijgen.....
17 October 2015 at 16:50
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