My world and I were

growing, as long as we grew --


death did not exist.


Mijn wereld en ikMeine Welt und ich
groeiden, zolang we groeiden --wuchsen, während wir wuchsen --
bestond de dood niet.gab es keinen Tod.

Poem H2822
Amsterdam, 2020-11-11

Collection: Frames 
Keyword: Child: upgrow 
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