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Een echte jager was Igor. Zoals alle hazewinden. 20-08-2000 / 14-11-2014. Eindelijk rust voor m’n hondenmaatje.

All the love I’ve shown
Given to the ones I’ve known
All the love I make
Is equal to the love I take
All the life I’ve known
Given to the life I’ve shown
Along the way

Free from it all
Breathe in the darkest fall
We laugh and cry through a brother’s eyes for now

Through fire embers glow
Haunted I lift the stone
Letting go your spirit flies

All the love I’ve shown
Given to the ones I’ve known
All the love I make
Is equal to the love I take
The light is fading fast
Be careful of the ones you left
Along the way

Free from it all
Breathe in the darkest fall
We laugh and cry through a brother’s eyes for now

Through fire embers glow
Haunted I lift the stone
Letting go your spirit flies

The thorns are on the road
The thorns are on the road

In the morning light
The sparrow flies
When the moon devours us
The planet dies

Free from it all
Breathe in the darkest fall
We laugh and cry through a brother’s eyes for now

Through fire embers glow
Haunted I lift the stone
Letting go your spirit flies

 

Ik schrijf niet om iets vast te leggen, maar om beter te zien wat er al was. Vaak zit betekenis in kleine momenten die je pas opmerkt wanneer je vertraagt. Dit is geen plek van conclusies, maar van kijken, twijfelen en soms begrijpen. Wat betekent het om mens te zijn, en wat mogen we onderweg niet kwijtraken?

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