Die Ene Nacht
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Die nacht die vreselijke erge verschrikkelijke. Fijne?. nacht.
Die veranderde alles omdat ik die jongen zag met zijn bad boy charmes maar ik wist niks over hem. Of die iets achter hield of iets voor hem hield.
Die nacht kwam ik erachter en dat deel ik nu aan jullie.
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