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the lightning struck your heart today
on the lonely plains is where you still lay
see the rain bursting through your eyes
they came allong with al your little cries
that i can not comfort you still makes me mad
down on the plains is where we forever sat...

Beetje raar :)
Niet echt mijn stijl

dankje :)

Ik snap hem niet helemaal, maar het gedichtje is toch wel leuk :)