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Druppels


De dikke druppels
op het autoraam
die wat er achter het raam gebeurt
in kleine wereldjes vormen
maar dan ondersteboven
bewegen voort
door de wind
als mini kikkervisjes
of mega spermacellen

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Green dark outside
while bright and light here
shines upon us
Trying to make simple
what in no way can be simplified
without losing it's true meaning
Trying to make clear
what in no way can be flawless
without to lie and be unreal
So wake up
and stop hiding behind your covers