donderdag 25 augustus 2011

Hiding.

This time I am hiding somewhere...
If you want to find me and talk to me,
You have to search hard.
And even if you have found me, you have to convince me to get out of my hiding place.
Or you could sit down next to me and stick with me.
I need to know it's safe.
If it isn't,
I won't come out.

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