| I WAS THAT WHICH OTHERS DID
NOT WANT TO BE.
I WENT WHERE OTHERS FEARED TO GO, AND DID WHAT OTHERS FAILED TO DO. I ASKED NOTHING FROM THOSE WHO GAVE NOTHING, AND RELUCTANTLY ACCEPTED THE FACT OF ETERNAL LONELINESS. . .SHOULD I FAIL. I HAVE SEEN THE FACE OF TERROR, FELT THE STINGING COLD OF FEAR, AND ENJOYED THE SWEET TASTE OF A MOMENT'S LOVE. I HAVE CRIED, PAINED, AND HOPED. . .BUT MOST OF ALL, I HAVE LIVED TIMES OTHERS WERE TO SAY WERE "BEST FORGOTTEN". AT LEAST SOME DAY I WILL BE ABLE TO SAY THAT I WAS PROUD OF WHAT I WAS. . . 
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