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Dec 2016
we share the same roots
thrive in sacred soil
unbounded by frontiers
and the countless prisons
of this lethal reasoning

in you I find the echoes
which invalidate my voice
the silence between my snares
the precious flower in my snow

sometimes I wanna escape with you
like wild luscious hounds

for you I hide in vain
the soft scars of my wounds
Dimitri Hillewaert
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Dimitri Hillewaert  Belgium
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