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The world stands barren full of copies, upon copies, of people replicating in another's image. Only those that stand alone, truly unique, ready to take on the world, are poised to make changes to this machine. It is in that which we find odd that we experience the anomaly that is truth. Life has pushed me to be the anomaly, through the pain I have travelled and the darkness I have consumed, I have become Authentic. My mind struggled to lift the veil between truth and reality, struggling against the mold that had been forced upon me through years of education and religion. My heart worked against my mind at every bend in the path, refusing to settle for the lesser road, always choosing the difficult option. Glimpses of the light would seep through into my reality, if only for a moment, before snapping back into place. The world was calling me, fondling me, tempting me, enveloping me in all of its magic and beauty until, one day, I answered her. "Who am I" I called out to the void. "We are here," echoed back at me from the gateway.
Six ethics of life
Before you pray ~ believe
Before you speak ~ listen
Before you spend ~ earn
Before you write ~ think
Before you quit ~ try
Before you die ~ live


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