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Dec 2014
My body feels clammy and I feel
my fingers, ears and nose kneel
before the king of snow and cold.
I envy those who have someone to hold
when days are less long,
and I am less strong,
less capable of defending,
when she is ending
sanity
for me.
I think winter just dressed up as christmas and newyears
to cover up for being such a moodkill

(You knew it was coming, tv-shows warned you about this ;) )
Daan
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Daan  Belgium
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