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My fantasy

When I am fantasating
I see my life
I am lying in your arms
My belly tight but swollen
full of life, our life
something we made together

but when I realise our big problem
my fantasy colapses
and I can?t see the life anymore
true the curtain of smoke

Is my life ending?
the desire to you is so big
I don?t dare to think that I?m going to lose you
But deep inside,
I feel that the distance between us keeps on growing
And my heart?s desire becomes my most terrible nightmare




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21 november 2004

Uit: BelgiŽ


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