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Submitted:Sep 22, 2010    Reads: 66    Comments: 8    Likes: 5   


CONTROL.
I have to spell it out in my head.
CONTROL
I have to remind myself, And say it through gritted teeth.
CONTROL
I will not break. I will not break.
Mechanically I chant in my head.
CONTROL
Control, It's my greatest challenge.
Control, it's my Achilles heel.
CONTROL. IT'LL BE MY VICTORY.




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