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Dec 2019
Can’t believe it but I’m moving on, forcing myself to move on.

So it won’t pain me to see you.
Hoping the next time I see you, I will be going home smiling and not turning my music loud to block everyone around me.
Written by
     Deceased, Mikey Kania, Celil and ---
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