Invisible at dawn February 22, 2019 the sun brings life but also stealsbecoming invisible at dawnyour ghostly fingers caressing my skinyour ethereal kisses on my lipsI see you, I feel youbut only in the darkest hourseach night heals my hearteach dawn rips it apart Share Get link Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Other Apps Labels micropoetry 🇬🇧 Share Get link Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Other Apps Comments
Kastelen / Castles May 24, 2019 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 Read more
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