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Droom

Ek is 'n gevangene van lewe, die vrees Betekenisvol in asem en slaap, Nagmerries en drome. Ek waak Sonder die wete of daar nog is En ek soek nog. Die jare Wag voor en verby. Ek is 'n vergiftiger van lewe, die krete Ingekalwe in my psige en my gees, Nutteloos om aan te pas of probeer, ek wend Geen meer pogings om te raadpleeg En meer te soek, ek kyk Weg en droom van 'n ander lewe.

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