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We are well met, are we not?
Uncharacteristicly, I have decided to cave in to the pressures of constant requests for an introduction.
I have the courage and conviction to live as an individual in a world that pressures me to become a conformist. I am a seeker of knowledge and an artist of life. My future will never be peaceful, but I will be alive.
On a good day, I am the flame that burns against the cold, never needing more fuel. The lantern shining against the dark that never wants for more oil. I am that which stands against the tides of apathy. I care. I am the oasis of hope in your desert of despair, and though I may not give you water, I will help you get it for yourself.
On a bad day, my flame flickers, and my light grows dim. I struggle to breathe as much as I can on my own, and will be on my deathbed before asking for help. On a bad day, I am overcome by the power of lethargy. An oasis without water.
At all times, I am me.
Today, well, today is a good day.
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