Difficult
Difficult
When I take a look in my mind
I see a troubling picture.
Am I afraid to see
what is going on.
Or is it denial.
Scared, as I am, I close and
create a black box.
The doubting starts agein,
also the butterflies...
Contrast?
Confusion.
When I take a look in my mind
I see a troubling picture.
Am I afraid to see
what is going on.
Or is it denial.
Scared, as I am, I close and
create a black box.
The doubting starts agein,
also the butterflies...
Contrast?
Confusion.
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| Auteur: Yuki | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 04 maart 2003 | ||
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