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Mar 2014
here i sit exhausted
white black and blue
tired of being tired
watching the sunset
endless without you

the colors of the sky
which begin in light
fade out in darkness
close to the final line
it's the life you fight

life isn't eternal
but neither death
what does this place mean
if you don't feel alive?

now take me from myself
because baby, you
are the only resistance
to free what's not there

now take me from myself
and just take me soon
because you're the only one

the only one
who sees straight through
Nienke
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Nienke  29/F/Netherlands
(29/F/Netherlands)   
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