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Hier kun je praten over van alles en nog wat. Eigenlijk alles wat niet in een van de andere rubrieken thuishoort.
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The poet presents the imagination with images from life and human characters and situations, sets them all in motion and leaves it to the beholder to let these images take his thoughts as far as his mental powers will permit.
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The poet presents the imagination with images from life and human characters and situations, sets them all in motion and leaves it to the beholder to let these images take his thoughts as far as his mental powers will permit.
Waar is onze grote vriend?
The poet presents the imagination with images from life and human characters and situations, sets them all in motion and leaves it to the beholder to let these images take his thoughts as far as his mental powers will permit.
quote:
Heej je bent nog wakker!
De actieve topics lijst is echt heel erg kort
Zou frits ook nog wakker zijn?
checkquote:Op zondag 22 maart 2009 06:37 schreef liesje1979 het volgende:
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Heej je bent nog wakker!
De actieve topics lijst is echt heel erg kort
Zou frits ook nog wakker zijn?
waarg aat dit kuttopic over?
Huilen dan.
Dat vroeg ik me dus net af hierboven.. ik iig wel.. net wat broodjes gefixed xDquote:Op zondag 22 maart 2009 06:37 schreef liesje1979 het volgende:
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Heej je bent nog wakker!
De actieve topics lijst is echt heel erg kort
Zou frits ook nog wakker zijn?
The poet presents the imagination with images from life and human characters and situations, sets them all in motion and leaves it to the beholder to let these images take his thoughts as far as his mental powers will permit.
Over de essentie van het leven, namelijk de nietszeggendheid ervan.quote:
The poet presents the imagination with images from life and human characters and situations, sets them all in motion and leaves it to the beholder to let these images take his thoughts as far as his mental powers will permit.
Wat vinden jullie van de subtitel? 
The poet presents the imagination with images from life and human characters and situations, sets them all in motion and leaves it to the beholder to let these images take his thoughts as far as his mental powers will permit.
heartbreakingquote:Op zondag 22 maart 2009 06:46 schreef liesje1979 het volgende:
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Nah, ik deed hartsikke welkom enzo.
The poet presents the imagination with images from life and human characters and situations, sets them all in motion and leaves it to the beholder to let these images take his thoughts as far as his mental powers will permit.
wat is zoquote:
The poet presents the imagination with images from life and human characters and situations, sets them all in motion and leaves it to the beholder to let these images take his thoughts as far as his mental powers will permit.
Kom op.. altijd toch!quote:Op zondag 22 maart 2009 07:03 schreef FritsVanEgters het volgende:
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Niks mis mee. Je bent goed met tekst vandaag.
The poet presents the imagination with images from life and human characters and situations, sets them all in motion and leaves it to the beholder to let these images take his thoughts as far as his mental powers will permit.
Als je maar niet begint over "begin de dag met een dansje, begin de dag met een lach.. blabla"quote:Op zondag 22 maart 2009 07:06 schreef liesje1979 het volgende:
Ik doe maar even een dansje omdat ik kwijt ben waar het over gaat
Hup! meedoen!
The poet presents the imagination with images from life and human characters and situations, sets them all in motion and leaves it to the beholder to let these images take his thoughts as far as his mental powers will permit.
quote:Op zondag 22 maart 2009 07:08 schreef Twerk het volgende:
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Als je maar niet begint over "begin de dag met een dansje, begin de dag met een lach.. blabla"
Huub
Uiteraard voor Peter, want Jochem.
maar dees is ook voor frits.
Waarom val je hem lastig, met treurige verhalen.
Hij heeft toch alleen gezegd, dat ie van je houdt,
Hij hoopt dat jij een antwoord vindt op al je vragen. Maar.
Verwacht maar niets van hem.
Vanavond
Neem hem niet kwalijk dat hij vannacht niet kan gaan slapen
Dat hij gaat zitten wachten tot de zon opkomt.
En morgen hoopt hij te hopen, zonder te ervaren
Hoe het voelt om iemand zijn.
Hij hoopt dat jij het begrijpt.
Friebel friebel frats frats.
De kniesoor die het zat was
Hij voelde zich lastig.
Dus val hem niet lastig,
Liever probeer je hem te sparen
Want er zijn zo van die dagen
Dat hij het liefst vergeet,
Dat hij het samen delen
Het liefst zou willen laten
Dus stel hem geen vragen
Maar vergeef hem.
En laat zijn vloek jou er niet van weerhouden
Om te dromen over hoe jij zou ontsnappen aan zijn pijn.
Je kent al zijn demonen,
En je bent van ze gaan houden.
Maar ze zijn niet te vertrouwen.
Het spijt hem.
Ok ik heb er nog 1.. wel goed lezen mensen:
If you don't want it , don't bring it on. That's what you say , thats what
you live by.
So why the rage? Why every so often do you lose the plot?
If you don't bring it on , how can you justify that outburst , that anger?
Hurting loved ones that hurt for you?
Feeling sorry for yourself? Don't bother. Your choice , mate. How many
times do you have to do it? Who is it you're really angry at?
Feeling let down? You really need to take a good look at yourself.
Do you like people looking at you? No! Then why give them the
opportunity , it only makes it worse? Scrutiny , who fuckin' needs it ?
"Nice guy , but he's a mad cunt" Have a nice night.
Ever walked in a room... and how many times have you asked
yourself , have they stopped laughing ? Is he saying something ?
Never takes you long to find a seat does it .
So you keep on travelling along your track , getting off every now and
then
Funny how it's easier at first. That charm , your cheeky grin. The ladies
love it! And the men notice it.
This is where you're best , isn't it mate? This is your ground , you're
strong now.
Is this the only role you know? Is this as good as it gets?
Never takes long though does it? Sharing something , then being let
down. Feeling unwanted.
Tantrum at first , just to let them know. You gain more ground that way.
But for what? What's your game mate? You're alright just being you.
Haunted? Can't remember? Blind rage was it mate? Or something
personal that you've managed to bottle up since you were a child.
So what's that got to do with any of these people? Can you not love
anybody?
Why can't you let them touch you? Isn't that what you've always
wanted?
What hapeens inside? Why do you cower? You're supposed to be
hard aren't you?
Is it better just wanting it , does it keep you going? How can wanting be
all you want?
Feel it! It's here now , your time has come. Let down no longer , c'mon
man , this makes you stronger.
Put this to bed; let it all be said.
Remember my friend , you're a long time dead.
If you don't want it , don't bring it on. That's what you say , thats what
you live by.
So why the rage? Why every so often do you lose the plot?
If you don't bring it on , how can you justify that outburst , that anger?
Hurting loved ones that hurt for you?
Feeling sorry for yourself? Don't bother. Your choice , mate. How many
times do you have to do it? Who is it you're really angry at?
Feeling let down? You really need to take a good look at yourself.
Do you like people looking at you? No! Then why give them the
opportunity , it only makes it worse? Scrutiny , who fuckin' needs it ?
"Nice guy , but he's a mad cunt" Have a nice night.
Ever walked in a room... and how many times have you asked
yourself , have they stopped laughing ? Is he saying something ?
Never takes you long to find a seat does it .
So you keep on travelling along your track , getting off every now and
then
Funny how it's easier at first. That charm , your cheeky grin. The ladies
love it! And the men notice it.
This is where you're best , isn't it mate? This is your ground , you're
strong now.
Is this the only role you know? Is this as good as it gets?
Never takes long though does it? Sharing something , then being let
down. Feeling unwanted.
Tantrum at first , just to let them know. You gain more ground that way.
But for what? What's your game mate? You're alright just being you.
Haunted? Can't remember? Blind rage was it mate? Or something
personal that you've managed to bottle up since you were a child.
So what's that got to do with any of these people? Can you not love
anybody?
Why can't you let them touch you? Isn't that what you've always
wanted?
What hapeens inside? Why do you cower? You're supposed to be
hard aren't you?
Is it better just wanting it , does it keep you going? How can wanting be
all you want?
Feel it! It's here now , your time has come. Let down no longer , c'mon
man , this makes you stronger.
Put this to bed; let it all be said.
Remember my friend , you're a long time dead.
The poet presents the imagination with images from life and human characters and situations, sets them all in motion and leaves it to the beholder to let these images take his thoughts as far as his mental powers will permit.
