This is the story of the poor, lonely magician who was one night sitting near the stove, burning his last dry wood, who was cold, hungry and tired, who didn't know if he wanted to try out new tricks, who doubted if there were kids that still enjoyed watching any new tricks, who wondered if winter would ever end, who didn't feel longing for spring...
But then he heard a sound that was not made by the wind. He looked up and saw two big bunny eyes that said: Gimme shelter
to be continued....
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IF hat
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IF mystery
I used to drown in the mysterious depths
of your eyes
but magically,
you made me into a mermaid
and now I play in my own private pool
of your eyes
but magically,
you made me into a mermaid
and now I play in my own private pool
6 februari 2016
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