February 05, 2020 I take shelter inside my shattered soulwealth of old can be traced all along my broken walls silver lines chasing golden shadows fauxpaint every perfect scar within in your radiant huehold on to me I like letting go 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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