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Lopende, voor het eerst gepubliceerd okt. 10, 2016
Trapped. He had let me in, but had no intention of letting me out. Everyday was the same as if the seasons never changed. All I remembered was a fire one November night. He was to be my hero. Who was he? Ashes still flow in through the air. I had showered since then, but I could still feel the ash. Did it really happen? I wish I could fly away and move into the inky sky filled with shiny lights. This time I wanted to remember. Only one way to find out. Don't say anything.Alle rechten voorbehouden
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