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Rond de maanis de lucht donkerblauwin plaats van zwart.Licht schijnt door derode gordijnen vanhet huis op de gracht.Een klein vliegtuigtrekt al knipperlichtendeen streep door de nacht Alles voelt zo licht als ik. Mijn fiets, tas en winterjasdwarrelen als donssamen met mijn gedachten.