after
after a few years of pain and tears
a holiday is what I need
i deserve it, in all the ways
cause the fight was hard and I bleed
my tears aren't floded for nothing
I fought so hard to be me
it didn't work in all ways
but I'll accept myself at one day
*ik blijf vechten tegen mij*
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| Auteur: ike | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Frummel | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 19 april 2004 | ||
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