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May 2015
Life is stressful; I get it.
It's hard; I Understand.

But we only get one, after that who knows. In between my, myself and I, there's the person that matters most. So we can't let other people control our emotions with their actions. We have  to fight for our tiny space, on this planet. As tiny as it is; it's ours. Even though its as temporary as a lifetime, its all the more reason we should cherish every precious moment of it. Every minute counts and on the second hand, you don't get any more time. So enjoy the present, for as long as it last. Nothing last forever, there is only a beginning to an end. So make the best of it. Our thoughts are powerful, our words reflect it. So be careful what you wish for, and on who you wish it on; cause you might just get it.  Do the right thing; its so you never have to regret it. Its not about living  your life being blind, its about gaining from other peoples perspective. We all out here looking for the same answers, but we don't even know the objective. We were put here to find ourselves, but we end up getting throne of track. A bunch of pawns chasing dreams, all way off track.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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   ---, Pandanoia and Heartbreak Motel
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