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It's about to become winter (or so it feels) and that can only mean one thing for me: I'll be writing a lot of haikus. For me, haikus are something like a fruit of the season. In summer I hardly write any but in winter I almost seem to drown in inspiration. It's not a bad thing.
This seems to be this season's first (in dutch, I translated it into English and even though it's no longer a haiku I still think it works... so here's both):
de eenzame meeuw zwevend op de wind zo vrij kondigt winter aan
(in English) the lonesome seagull drifting on the wind so free announces winter
Besides writing haikus I'll be working on the photos I made this summer and spring which I still have to complete (only 500 photos to go, I am going to wear out PSE7!)
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-strangle me up inside of you-
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-strangle me up inside of you-
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All the make-up cannot hide the fact..
That you're gone and you're never coming back...
Ik had op je proefil al gezien dat je NEderlands wa, dat bevestigd het nu, haha
Heb je mijn news article gelezen over de Dutch Devmeet 09??
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All the make-up cannot hide the fact..
That you're gone and you're never coming back...
Nouja, volgende keer beter!
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All the make-up cannot hide the fact..
That you're gone and you're never coming back...
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the one who lives of hope dies of sorrow.
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On deal la mort au nom de l' amour ; On fait l'amour on donne la mort. Triste epoque !
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