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Madrason writer

(24-07-1967 / waalwijk netherlands)

Niet Bij De Pakken Neer


Het gaat ze niet
om het Per Se
maar om het idee
en de per-centen.

Vandaag al weer
wat gepresteerd
mezelf getest,
'mezelf ' gepest
wat gesolliciteerd
maar weet niet meer
waar op.

Vroeger wist ik het wel
telde ik nog stevig mee
maar vooruit 'He'
kop omhoog
niet bij de pakken neer
dat houdt het droog
en laat de moed
niet te snel
zakken.

Het gaat ze niet
om het Per Se
maar om het idee
en de per-centen.

Madrason 27-04-2013

Submitted: Monday, April 29, 2013
Edited: Monday, April 29, 2013

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