Day 991, in me.

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Eyes towards a ceiling, that is not there

That face, gazing from above, at me

When the darkness goes inside,

sweltering doubts tear deep.

For what is her demand?

When she looks in me.


Ogen richting plafond, dat er niet is
Dat gezicht, starend op mij neer
Wanneer de duisternis naar binnen gaat,
En verscheurende twijfels diep snijden.
Voor wat is haar eis?
Als ze in mij kijkt.



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