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and suddenly there was this spark burning inside of me, like the sun shining through the clouds. This unspeakable feeling of comfort, nestling in my body. For years hidden in darkness waiting to break through. Through the thick dust of pessimisme and hate. Filled by daily life experiences. Nourisment in development, created by you, and the creeps you walk within.
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| Auteur: Brainless | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 10 februari 2002 | ||
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