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Eensame Bloed

Daar is min soos eensaamheid Maar hier is ek nou In n donker put Die diepste put Wat ek self met my Eie bloedige hande gegrawe het Die rooi bloed wat my hande vlek Is my eie Die trane wat oor my wage rol Is my eie Die houtpaal deur my hart Is my eie Eensaam Verlore Hulpeloos Sielloos Le ek in my put en vergaan My siel is besig om te vlok in die wind My hart veras in n see van self haat So verdrunk ek in my eie bloed van Eensaamheid

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