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Jul 2014
Tears of sorrow wash down my face
Troubled thoughts an endless race
I reach up to heaven
But the clouds are in the way
No light breaks through
These stormy skies
Why is it that I cannot hide
From the truth that I refuse to see
Is it that my fate ever will be
Sorrowful a raging war
Deep inside this stone cold wall
Is there no mercy
No love
No Grace
Will I ever be able to finish the race.
Natasha Meyer
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Natasha Meyer  44/F/South Africa
(44/F/South Africa)   
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