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Oct 2017
You know when I knew my dream had come true?
They felt goosebumps from my voice.
They were singing along to my voice.
And that was my dream. Right there. Coming true before my eyes.
They loved me.
They cheered.
They sang praises.
They sang along to my voice. They mouthed the lyrics.
I wrote a song.
I'm getting there.
I'm becoming me again.
Elizabeth Burns
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Elizabeth Burns  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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