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arie uittenbogaard cross on me - a novel poetry flash fiction van planckensteijn doseert © |
iradsomebody built a citybuilt it around me there's nothing out there but stones and steel as far as the eye can see i want to tear down the city but i would not know how and where can I lead the people that live in the city now? for the city ground is holy ground but no one takes off the shoes and the people are praying to themselves because they got no one else to lose |