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Dec 2016
I don't know why I still care
Why I think about it all over again

I loved him, I know, but that's no excuse
There's no point in this, there's no use

But I guess everyone moves on at their own pace
So be patient with yourself, this is not a race
It gets better, I promise
Mako
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Mako  Venezuela
(Venezuela)   
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