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Death
just a breath away
sitting on the sofa
like your best friend
drinking tea


 

Comments

Anna said…
Mja, mooi verwoord. Al is het wel een vriend die ik voorlopig toch liever niet naast me op de sofa zie zitten ;-)
A van de Aa said…
De volgende ademhaling ...
Mooi gevat....
Mey said…
Indeed. Aardige gast vast, maar voor nu echt alleen op de thee hoor, daarna mag hij weer alleen op huis aan gaan. :-)

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