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Sep 2014
walk the walk
my earplugs in
waiting
in my nowhere land

like a bullet
shocked by the sound
i hear something
then turn myself around

green eyes
the two stare at me
open and wide
glittering in the sun

dark hair
one for one
the wind blows, wild
to me complete slow motion

waiting
for my mind to come
i see the open and close
what did he ask again?

i can't think
i don't know what to say
where am I when needed?
i just walked away..
Nienke
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Nienke  29/F/Netherlands
(29/F/Netherlands)   
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   ---, Harley Hucof and Mahdi Dn
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