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Dec 2016
You make me write more, start again
and push through when my pen
gets motionless.
Less devotionless than others
there's still one thing that bothers
me. Beyond reason, undoubtedly unnecessary wary
of the dangers in my prospective.
I say live and let live yet I get protective.
I'm sorry
Daan
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Daan  Belgium
(Belgium)   
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