toch ging haar gekartelde hart uit naar zachte dingenzoals wanneer de windde zon nakeekdie neersijpelde door de kieren van het bladerdaken daarvan zuchtte.Of wanneer een geluidloze zuchtaan vriendelijke verhaalrijke ogen ontsnapteen dan een glimlach tatoeëerde in haar tranen.

-Anna Jae

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