The night was over
18.10

Op werkdagen voor 16:00 uur besteld, volgende dag thuisbezorgd.

Poetry in all facets of live, realistic and clearly. Ivan Grud, the writer who is not ashamed to name the things by name. 55 pages full coulor and inllustrated
The night was over is a collection of poetry written by the hand of Ivan Grud Ivan Grud, the writer who is not ashamed to name the things by name. Clearly and non smooth language is what he uses. A must for anyone who likes the realistic Poetry. Night Love The night was over yet I did not want to awake could not throw off the death mask to lovingly start the death dance with tears on my tearstained pillow Dancing in the depths of your eyes still believing in the love I see I am overcome with moving happiness and again pull myself down from the chilly mountain afraid to break the spell The night was over yet I did not want to awake. Copyright: Ivan Grud

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