None of us to blame
So soon
So quick
Yet not a second too fast
So scary
So afraid
Yet so much better than the past
So sweet
So lovely
Yet not too much at all
So honest
So fair
Yet not possible to fall
So good friends
So much the same
Yet none of us pretends
And none of us to blame.
So quick
Yet not a second too fast
So scary
So afraid
Yet so much better than the past
So sweet
So lovely
Yet not too much at all
So honest
So fair
Yet not possible to fall
So good friends
So much the same
Yet none of us pretends
And none of us to blame.
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| Auteur: Roses-are-red | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 04 januari 2013 | ||
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