Lieve Allison van zeven, de dokter had gelijk, je voelde de prik maar even

Translate without rime. Dear Allison of seven, the doctor was right, you hardly felt the jab.

Sleep soft darling.

Sacrificed on the altar of decadence and perversity of adults, that are ooh so scared of a virus with a mortality of 0,18 and an average death of 83. What a collective disgrace!