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Pain

Pain will be knocking on my door
But I will not be afraid to open it anymore

I will open the door and let the pain in
And treat it gentle, like my sensitive skin

I will carry my pain
Like an embrella carries the rain

Pain runs through my veins
Like flowing blood it reaches my brains

Pain is healing my soul
It is making me pure and whole

Pain is creating magic words
But all the magic in the world can not prevent that it hurts

Ingezonden door:

Irene

Geplaatst op:

05-12-2017

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