My inner self
Pressure overruns time
to conquer the soul
that is mine.
Filled with the collers
of a thousand stains
deep within
one goal remaines.
struggle for her
the last to be
cause my inner self
you will never see.
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| Auteur: Joris Daelemans | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Cartooneke | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 16 november 2002 | ||
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