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Bijgewerkt op: 24 okt. 2020

You don’t have to plan your life in the next day

It stresses me out

I feel like Atlas

Who in our time carries the earth on his shoulders

But in the myth

It is heaven

Carrying heaven

Can that be a burden?

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