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Control.Everyone wants to be happy on their own terms. To able to pick and choose what happens to them, Control. Seemingly every other aspect of our lives is in our control, or at least within that controlling hand's grasp. For we all have been raised with near instant gratification. You got what you wanted, right when you wanted it. But now, we're getting older, it's not that easy. It's easy to gratify someone right away with an object of their desire. But now, what we want is someone else. A genuine connection. Just to easily fall into our laps. That can't happen, human behavioControl.


One of those nights.It was one of those nights, You could taste the sorrow in the air. Thick like mold. And, just like mold, It's ugly, But at the same time, It can be beneficial. It was one of those nights When I just wanted one of my feet to act like a blown tire, To explode, and send me on a swerving course Down the nearest flight of stairs into the hardest ground possible. Maybe the impact would kill me, Maybe it would shock me into living? Last time, you had pushed me down the stairs instead, I don't think it matters. After enough times, you become numb to the fall. &nOne of those nights.
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Hi well ther are some works heheh please send your critic, is very important to me.
Hola aqui están algunos trabajos heheh porfavor manden su critica, es muy importante para mi.
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it's my favorite thing that you've done so far
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thats what brandon said, but
blah blah blah nonsense. DELETE ME!! 0_o
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