All the same

They’re all the sameEverybody is the same I close my eyes and see you in front of meYou’re looking the other way, at something I can’t seeI thought you might be her, since I recognize your dressMaybe it’s just all one big unconscious process Some days ago I saw you walking down the streetIt was …

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To be them who aren’t

To be themWho aren’tIs to be thoseWho are not The flowerWho can’t bloomA birdWithout wings The pencilWhich shouldn’t writeThe paperWhich stays white A guitarWithout stringsAn unseenPerformance The socksIn the drawerNeverTo be worn I am meFor you it’s themNo he or sheJust let me be   Het zijn van henDie niet bestaanIs het zijn van hunDie …

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