Stoor Poems - Poems about Stoor

...THE NIGHT THAT RABBIE VISITED ME One night in spring I couldn't sleep I heard knocking on the door I got out of bed, walked to the window to have a peep ..what I saw made me gasp, and nearl......

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...Gewoonlik is my boundaries sterk Word ek assigned deur guidance met a Engels'vlerk My journey neem langer en my sielsnare word gevleg My boundaries raak flexible en a unieke konneksies word aanme......

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...Ek wou nie wees als wat ek kon wees, Ek wou nie meer 0800 gedoen het as ander, Maar ek moes, om 'n beter toekoms te he. Troep maak seker die vlag op jou linker skouer waai altyd vorent......

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