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I was such a child myself, ten years old I came to the institution, unwanted and ignorant how Till my brother found me between the infants of my class and told me how I was 37 when I got a family I asked them for shelter but they didn't know how So I stayed here and grew old wrapped in sheets of folding paper keeping back how suffocating my life is No one smooths out the folds No one knows how
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Sep 7, 2025
Sep 7, 2025 at 9:21 AM UTC
Love wasn't great enough
I was such a child myself, ten years old I came to the institution, unwanted and ignorant how Till my brother found me between the infants of my class and told me how I was 37 when I got a family I asked them for shelter but they didn't know how So I stayed here and grew old wrapped in sheets of folding paper keeping back how suffocating my life is No one smooths out the folds No one knows how
Regina Antonius de Kok (1895-1980), nun Euphrasie Collection "Silent walk"
Zywa
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Amsterdam
Sep 7, 2025
Sep 7, 2025 at 9:21 AM UTC
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