Compulsion
Dreams and brave perceptions
vanish with the morninglight
so many contradictions
in secure surroundings of the night
Sun gives birth to contrast
the light relieves my soul
inevitable thoughts have come to rest
self-assured intentions I just can't recall
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| Auteur: isabelle | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 09 januari 2002 | ||
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