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Jul 2015
Do what makes you happy, I was told
But what is happy?
Cause I remember eating candies and
I don't know why they taste sweet
until he came and taught me
the flavor of sugar
Then he told me that not being with me
makes him happy
From that day on
I'm senseless to any happiness
cause he's the one that actually
make sense to that
AM
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AM  Jakarta, Indonesia
(Jakarta, Indonesia)   
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