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Weekly Contest #271
For a long time I knew who I was: It wasn’t hard to remember my life, my story, my progress, my pain and success. I was sure I was a loyal friend, organised and determined worker, pleasant presence in people’s lives, a good influence, funny, charismatic, talented, destined for greatness, better than most but still humble. A good person with tiny forgivable flaws. I thought of myself as the sun. A God in human form, surrounded by plain people, cursed to live among them in order to develop empathy, that would serve me great...
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