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Poem

Marije Langelaar

Slipped in the tub

Slipped in the tub, our clothes
into the shed
outside again and on the horse
we carried on sliding the whole day and nothing
kept us
slipped slippery between the sheets and
whizzed into the box

Gleden in de tobbe

Gleden in de tobbe, onze kleren
naar de schuur
weer naar buiten en op het paard
wij bleven de ganse dag glijden en niets
hield ons
gleden glad tussen de lakens en
roetsjend de kist in
Close

Slipped in the tub

Slipped in the tub, our clothes
into the shed
outside again and on the horse
we carried on sliding the whole day and nothing
kept us
slipped slippery between the sheets and
whizzed into the box

Slipped in the tub

Slipped in the tub, our clothes
into the shed
outside again and on the horse
we carried on sliding the whole day and nothing
kept us
slipped slippery between the sheets and
whizzed into the box
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