dwell not upon the dark days
hidden under the stairs
blood mixed with sawdust
woodworms know all but won't ever tell
secrets are meant to stay secret

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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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