A normal person would say: "I dreamt about love..."
But a writer says: "In the soft twilight of my romantic fantasies, my heart danced"

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A normal person says: 'I love the sea'
But a writer will say: 'My soul is entwined with the endless waves of the ocean'

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A normal person would say: 'It's raining'

A writer would say: 'The sky weeps softly, with its tears tenderly caressing the earth'

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Een normaal mens zegt: 'Ik droomde over liefde'
Een schrijver zegt: 'In de zachte schemering van mijn romantische fantasieën, danste mijn hart'

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In shadows deep, the oldest daughter stands,
A mother to siblings, a healer of her mother's hands.
In her eyes, a sorrow, in her heart, a weight,
Misunderstood, her pain, a silent debate.

Forced to grow, to bear a load not hers to own,
To soothe her mother's wounds, to soften every groan.
She feels the weight of empathy, of womanhood's plight,
But as a daughter, anger simmers, burning bright.

Silent she remained, for too long, too still,
But now her truth unfolds, raw and real.
Yet her honesty is deemed as rudeness, ungratefulness portrayed,
A victim labeled a villain, in the game she never played.

In her voice, a plea for understanding, for grace,
To see beyond the surface, to feel her hidden place.
For she carries scars unseen, wounds deep and wide,
The oldest daughter's pain, a silent tide.

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In shadows cast by burdens carried long,
Hear the oldest daughter's silent song
She has wounds, which were not hers to bear,
Her pain is unseen, her heart is torn and laid bare
As a woman feels for her mother,
Yes, an empathy she feels, like no other
It's a woman's plight,
Yet daughterly anger burns bright
Misunderstood in her silence, her truth concealed,
The oldest daughter's pain, it's a wound unhealed
She has a woman's understanding, but a daughter's rage
Her story told on life's rugged page

And there she is left with a broken bleeding soul...

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Life's meaning? Just a blank page waiting for your pen...

- Nihilist


(SRP)

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"Wat gebeurt er als een onheilspellend geheim op de loer ligt in de schaduw van vergeten herinneringen, terwijl twee harten verstrengeld raken in een verraderlijk web van wraak en een wrede speling van het lot?"

Ontdek dit in de, in Suriname verschenen nieuwe roman,

"De bloedende bloemen"🥀❣️

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"Wat als de persoon voor wie je hart gevallen is, wellicht schimmige geheimen verbergt?"


Ontdek het hartverscheurende mysterie van liefde, verstrikt in bedrog en gevaar in deze huiveringwekkend roman:

"De bloedende bloemen" 🥀❣️

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What if the person you've fallen for, is concealing dark secrets?

Dive into a world of suspense where love and danger collide ...

Discover the heart-pounding mystery of love entangled with deception in my thrilling novel:

"The Bleeding Flowers." (Dutch version) 🥀

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