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the fear of living (01/01/2004)

        Not knowing what to do anymore. It is my fault for being here. Maybe if I could disappear. Blend. Let the ones who wish to control mostly everything slowly and tactically brainwash me to think the way they want me to think, and let me keep the feeling that I'm thinking on my own, making my own decisions, when I'm actually thinking in a way that benefits them. Let them destroy my individuality. Buying items built or made by others, or made or built by machines, or both. Tagged by companies. All I will have to do is make them successful. And I will think that I've actually done something, that I've actually created something, that I've actually lived.

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