Verdriet kit al mijn krachten samen, zodat ik roerloos word als steen. Mijn hele wezen wordt materie, een ondoordringbaar star mysterie, o sla de rots, opdat ik ween. M. Vasalis
There's a Polar Bear In our Frigidaire-- He likes it 'cause it's cold in there. With his seat in the meat And his face in the fish And his big hairy paws In the buttery dish, He's nibbling the noodles, He's munching the rice, He's slurping the soda, He's licking the ice. And he lets out a roar If you open the door. And it gives me a scare To know he's in there-- That Polary Bear In our Fridgitydaire. Shel Silverstein
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