To much silence
To long ago
Words were spoken
For the last time
A leakage went unnoticed
‘till some time later
An emptiness made itself known
Which made music sound oddly hollow
A dream before sleeping
Colours seems quite wasted now,
those followed the fading stream
Come and bring back a reminder
That silence isn’t always
So unbearable as now
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| Auteur: karin jansen | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Marina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 26 juni 2006 | ||
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