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Beaten at My Own Game.

Control is what I always sought. Regrets – something I never wanted to have in life, but seems like life had other plans. It always does. Plans that beat you at your own game, but maybe it never was your game. Maybe you were just a player in someone else’s game, with the choices and the consequences. You don’t believe in fate? Wait till it gets to you.

Beaten at My Own Game


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