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I'm standing on top of a hill as I'm trying to unfold my wings.
Something is holding me back.
All those memories?All those locked up feelings?
I don't know.
I want to fly away, Finally free.
But there's no chance.
I'll always be locked up in a imaginary chamber.
Held there by all the thoughts going on in my mind.
Maybe I ám going crazy.
Why can't I say what I want to say, when I want to say it?
We're all looking for answers.
What is holding yóu back?
What about yóur feelings and memories?
The only one holding you back is yourself
Stop thinking.
Start speaking!
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Hij is nog niet af...maar ..wat vinden jullie ervan??

zo mooi makes me cryyy

xD thanks .....maar ga dr aan werken nog hoor

Het is nu al prachtig en perfect.
Schat, er zit gevoel, verlangen en passie in.
Ik kan mezelf erin vinden
I love It!!

idd nessaaa heeft helemaal gelijk :o

Dankjulliee =D ...