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Almost a mirror

The reflection is strikingIt’s as if a mirror has been put in frontYet no glass is there to hold us apartThe image I see is too my likingOur likeness is a bondA great something at its startOur personalities so the sameSometimes being a scareEven though this wile sound really corny and lameI’ll...

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The Show of life

A single word from your lipsMakes me smileA single caress from your finger tipsMakes all worth wileLove is like MagicIn the end you still can’t be sureIs it real?Is it just a trick?But in the end does that really matter?Is it not the show that counts?The entertainment it brings? What ever makes...

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Me despair

I sit on the couchLook asideNo-one is thereI look towards the bedThe sheets are emptyFeeding my despairStepping outClosing the door behindNot wanting to noticeThe sign with room for two filled by oneA familiar name sitting all alone The bar is full of peopleYet no-one is thereA drink for a moment fills my...

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A night with Phil

Your round shape firmly in my handI squeeze and turn the keyYou come aliveYou purrr under my commandI make the radio play“in the air tonight”All now is rightI press the paddle to the floorYour purrr becomes a RoarI feel powerOne ten, One twentyNo I want more,One sixty, One seventyBaby I know you...

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Every morning I wake up

Every morning I wake upI see your smileEvery morning I wake upI smell your hairEvery morning I wake upI drown in your eyesEvery morning I wake upYou are there next to meEvery morning I wake upI’m in heavenEvery morning I wake upI fall in love all over againEvery morning I go to...

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A sad end in sight

I always knewEver since I was a kidEver since you held my handWatched me play in the sandI always knewI’d die later than youThat truth is now gettin’ clearerWe can’t deny your end gettin’ nearerIt’s hard for me to seeThis man at who I sat on his kneeSick and fightingYet making his...

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Circle of an emotional life

A tearBeing born in the corner of my eyeStarting to rollAlong my cheekMaking its way over skin and hairLiving its lifeShort and full emotionReaching my chinHanging before its dropFalling in my lapEnding its lifeA tearBeing born in the corner of my eye Rens Molenaar (21 February 2005)

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