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Jun 2014
Potential left to waste
I don't want copy paste
I'll draw the lines myself
too bad I never learned,
not afraid to be concerned,
never have I been.

But when the bubble bursts,
the new one blown will never be the same.
I hate the players, not the game.
I scrolled back, it helped.
CT from a certain 'date' on
Daan
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Daan  Belgium
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