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And there, in front of the mirror,
She noticed for the first time.
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She was an adult.
Completely matured.
:16:18
Her eyes full of tears
the girl let herself slide of the chair...
:16:23
...and creeped to the windowsil.
:16:26
She looked out over the road
and thougth of her own dear father.
:16:30
Who did always
want to take walks with her.
:16:34
And then she pondered the wondrous curves.
:16:38
I wonder what's inside,
she thought.
:16:41
They can't just be empty?
:16:47
Very good, Sjoukje.
Your work keeps getting better. I think...
:16:51
Is this suitable for children?
- Why not?
:16:55
Because of the curves and such.
:16:57
Should l make it clearer?
- Please don't.
:17:03
You can take this to the mister.
:17:06
People, listen up.
:17:08
Hiltsje, stay here.
:17:12
Instead of the coverstory
we'll print this poem.
:17:20
a new age
:17:24
there's a cry in the nations
:17:27
a cry for freedom, knowledge, light
:17:31
a word blows along the beaches
saying what is in peoples harts
:17:37
a sun is shining over a thousand buds
:17:40
wich we're inhibited to bloom in the darkness
:17:43
and clammy birds are called
to spread their wings
:17:48
a forceful wind is blowing
over a trembling earth
:17:53
that wich stood upright
for years and years
:17:56
now falls to the ground in pieces
:17:59
I saw it.
He was taken in by socialism.