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Being liked is always good.
Just because you love or like someone that does not mean a lack of respect.
Because you can still be disrespectful.
There can be little things, little wind that suddenly blows up into a hurricane.
Winds flying in from all angles, from different environments.
But I remain the victim of the wind and its devastation.
How can I make everyone happy?
I try and try, but just because it does not go away, it blows up again.
Once again, the wind is over me.
And apparently, is it selfish for saying I want something.
Here can't you think of what you want and need.
You have to follow the winds.
You can not change direction.
To change the direction you will get all the winds on you.
And they will fight with your mind until you have changed your direction again.
Here I can not change course.
It's impossible.
They have control.
I'll take it apart.
/E.B.
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