Want spelen met woorden is fijn!
Wow, so it really is true that your whole life flashes by when you’re dying. And apparently even when death is not even nigh, but inevitably coming. Why was I too lazy to get a stepladder to change that lightbulb
Lees verderI can still picture you standing across from meArms folded, a cold look in your eyesHow I longed for comfort, kind words and your loveAnd for you to assure meEverything was going to be alrightBut you didn’t move a muscleOr
Lees verderI closed my eyes and let myself emerge in the smells and the sounds around us. The humming of the engine, the sweet dusty smell of the dust clouds that the tyres left behind us, suntan lotion and a faint
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