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timeline flooding
waves of poetry
wash upon my shore
blissfully drowning me
in beautiful words


A van de Aa said…
In elk geval hier een overflow aan schrijfsels......
Mey said…
Mijn hoofd draait overuren, in de positieve zin. :-)
A van de Aa said…
Ik merk het, dit is niet bij te benen ... ;-)

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