Broken Pieces ((SeaMexican))

Broken Pieces ((SeaMexican))

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gang1 /ɡaNG/ noun 1.an organized group of criminals. In the beginning, we all started as humans-having a conscious and a heart that kept our minds balanced. But when time passes things change, we become tainted into the darkness that can threaten to overpower our sense of will. It can fluctuate and persuade our morals into changing, becoming something sinister. If we accept the darkness in our hearts, then what becomes of the light? Does it simply perish or does it continue to fight for its freedom. When we're forced to choose between right and wrong what would you choose? Play the cards right and pieces of the puzzle will fall straight into your hands. Mess with the wrong people and revenge will be seeked. Love is simply a distraction. It's what influences our actions and makes us do crazy acts for those that we love. The decisions are left for you to decide. Follow your heart, or succumb to your mind?
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