Everything's been going the way I want them to lately and I'm scared everything might be taken away from me so suddenly. That's what they call paranoia. Man just can't be happy with what they have. Contentment is ever elusive, I think only saints can be in such state. But I am happy. I am contented. I'm working hard but I like what I'm doing. When I want to rest I have my friends and family to spend time with. And I have someone to make me smile. Yet I'm paranoid. That's crazy.
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