Everything is time
the world seems huge when my position in this space
is so little between universes I’m not even aware of
I am there, standing with both feet on the ground
but not a bit sure of who I’ll become or what I’ll do
- everything is time
but time I do not want -
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| Auteur: Ninandra | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 19 juni 2009 | ||
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