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Makoura is me, I am Makoura I live in an oval Full of eight lanes With one big heart Many people wish to live here But not many are willing To make the sacrifice and work it takes,
This is the moment I've been working for my entire life. As I perfect my makeup and wrap my hair into a tight bun I look into the mirror and smile. I am ready. Lacing up my skates, nice and tight.