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Oct 2014
Escalate,
derived from mountain tops
turning down precalculated flops
being true all of a sudden
releases all your fears at once,
and now you have to choose,
what will you do first
how deep is this one hidden under sea level
enough to quench your thirst,
finish
sometimes life is hauntingly beautiful,
most of the time it's not

why do I live, selfish
when I could share?
because I'm scared and not prepared.
Yesterday, people stared and they never
stopped
Daan
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Daan  Belgium
(Belgium)   
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