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May 2022
nóú is alles

dit verdwyn
of jy laat los of klou

glip deur
jou geheue as jy gryp
na die moes en sou

dis die vegeetbare rituele
die nietighede
wat ons op
ons voete hou

vou jou wasgoed
voer jou kinders
koester jou kleinood
onthou
om te onthou
seethroughme
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