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Gewoon een gedicht zo bedacht,
een gevuld met al zijn pracht.
Over degene die het lezen zou,
voor die ene van wie ik hou.
Words cannot describe in which thou are,
a image, a floating line of text. maybe some stars.
Are you that little girl which soon to be mine?
If you are would you walk next to me? that would be fine.
Smart ,intelligent perhaps, or just sweet as a piece of candy can be.
I can't imagine why you want to be with me.
As though the words in my head float abide.
I want to be with you, I want to fight!
To get that perfect sweet girl with me , maybe tonight?
Hush all nay sayers, for thy are not my little girl,
But the one I mean. Is just the one for me.
Who she is I do now know but, next year is gonna show!
Gelukkig nieuwjaar iedereen :)!
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