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Feb 2016
When, I was still young,
I can still remember
That I am dreaming of becoming a teacher.
But my parents shows no care.
So look at me now,
I am just your dishwasher.
You're one and only server.
Doing this to make my future better.
For now, I am maybe striving,
But, I will never stop dreaming.
In the power of my dreams, I am still believing.
Cause who knows someday, somehow, I can see the sun shining again.
cherma berdida
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cherma berdida  leyte
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