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Prevaricate
My love, I beg of you: Forget your eloquent evasions, show me your heart stripped bare. There's no use in wondering why your walls have kept me away. This is fierce love, not serrurie: set your castles on fire! Let all sense give way to senses. Hold me like tomorrow will never come, hold me in that heart of yours. You carry an inkling on your sleeve...

Marieke de Koker
Jul 27


Who owns peace
Homes turned furnace. Screaming dogs, burning forests, raining bombs...

Marieke de Koker
Jun 26


Fading
Fading like fireflies, rushing past our destiny, we lose...

Marieke de Koker
Jun 14
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