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Jul 2015
Deeper and deeper
down I go,
Steeper and steeper
goes the flow.
I see a light,
It's dark,
Darker than night,
It just goes and goes,
No ending in sight.
-Can this be my soul?
Without life, without regret, without a goal?
I don't believe in having sympathy,
I don't believe in remorse,
I had the darkness coming,
I have a heart as cold as ice,
Never again for me to be nice.
I dream about him,
I dream about her,
I dream about family,
I dream about friends,
But no matter what I do,
At some point it all ends.
Some of us have more to show than what we let them see.
Adriaan Harms
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Adriaan Harms  SA - Bloemfontein
(SA - Bloemfontein)   
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