Geloven Poem by Madrason .

Geloven

Met haar stoute ronde bibs
schudt Eros aan de rand
van Thanatos
weer alles -los-
ondersteboven! M

Monday, August 19, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: hope
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Madrason .

Madrason .

waalwijk netherlands
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