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Aug 2014
I'm a servant to my dreams
As bitter as it seems
I'd say no, not today it isn't

Assumptions you made to pain
the every word that comes out
of your mouth, that falls from
your lips so to say

I'm a servant to my memories
As bitter as it seems
I'd say no, not today it isn't

Throw away the regret
left on the outside of my own
faceless fears and weaknesses
Salomé Albrecht
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Salomé Albrecht  South Africa, Cape Town
(South Africa, Cape Town)   
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