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Jun 2016
slowly riding in the wind
the black hair of my horse
against a meaningless body
breaking through the night
as the stars watch over us
but the horse starts to sink
into this swamp of sand
with its hot burning surface
leaving me behind
in a peaceful silent darkness
Nienke
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Nienke  29/F/Netherlands
(29/F/Netherlands)   
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