tijd voor mezelf
Nor cold nor warm my compassion locked away.
No sadness no joy my emotions set aside.
No tears from pain or laughter I close my eyes.
Love slowly drains from my heart.
Brushing aside a hand that seeks me.
For this day I life in solitude.
No sadness no joy my emotions set aside.
No tears from pain or laughter I close my eyes.
Love slowly drains from my heart.
Brushing aside a hand that seeks me.
For this day I life in solitude.
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| Auteur: eigen stijl | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 03 juli 2012 | ||
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