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Oct 2014
I decided to be lazy
and in comfort,
while I could be planting
love and growing experiences
like crazy.

While I could have studied,
worked for days,
have gratification,
on me bestowing
an honest to god translation
of matter to mind.

Behind on tasks
I did not choose the latter,
I decided to be lazy.

Maybe I am crazy
Love is an excuse for people who lack the looks or the confidence to meet up with their instincts.

And it's a **** good one
sometimes
Daan
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Daan  Belgium
(Belgium)   
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     --- and Haydn Swan
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