Tis niet een gedicht van mij, maar ik vond em supermooi dus wou k em toch even poste!
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You cannot keep me in a cage
For I will break free
When you turn your books next page
The thing you'll see, will not be me
I'll be running the roads I choose
No influence from outside
The magic I don't want to loose
Is searching for a place to hide
I'll be the only one who'll find
The key to a door where behind
Is hiding the thing that belongs to me
The freedom of being free
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Liefde was als de regen, ze veranderde in ijs of verdween
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