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Beste lezers/helpers.

Ik zet het in een gedicht, omdat ik dat ook wel makkelijker vind.

I walked through the woods,
the trees ran after me.
they were getting closer together,
there was no way out.

I ran through the woods,
I tried to shake the trees off.
but with the song of the birds,
I was betrayed.

the flowers grabbed my ankles,
so I fell. I tried to stand up,
but the trees ran me over.
whispering that I was stupid.

I cried, my eyes were wet,
my face was wet,
the ground was wet.
I lay down. My eyes falling asleep
at the sly singing of the birds


iemand enig idee?
alvast bedankt!