vrijdag 14 februari 2014
Nog altijd
He was my North, my South, my East and West,
my working week and my Sunday rest,
my noon, my midnight, my talk, my song
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I thought that love would last for ever. I was wrong.
W.H. Auden
Ik mis hem. Nog altijd.
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