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zoals klaprozen in de
omgewoelde, verstoorde aarde
zullen wij omhoog komen, met velen, duizenden
met miljoenen zullen wij omhoog komen
en bloeien, zodat je de vernieling al snel vergeten zal zijn
The only thing you have to do my dear friend,
my dear enemy, my hated one,
is to stop destroying, to stop ravaging
this earth
my earth, my beloved, our loved one,
and i will say it
again,
again and again,
until you have heard
and i know this is not easy
it feels hard to do because
destroying right know feels like
the very fabric of your existence
but i promise, you will find another (purpose)
once you hear the flowering of poppies again
(when you hear the flowers growing)
i promise
you will be okay
zoals klaprozen in de oude,
naakte aarde, zullen wij bloeien
zoals klaprozen in de
vers geboren grond
zullen wij bloeien
en ik ben het zeker, o
je zal de vernieling al snel vergeten zijn
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