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Jan 2015
People confess to me every day
and I can't take it anymore.
I have gained respect for people
whom I never knew before.

This will be my job, later
or I can become a waiter,
not a writer, because a
hobby so scarce, should not become
an empty promise.
How can one be so cruel.
Daan
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Daan  Belgium
(Belgium)   
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   ---, III, Rudy Verboven and Andromache
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