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I am Alexander the Great! The one who came, saw and conquered. I am the man, the legend who fought and emerged victorious. The Seven Seas and Seven Worlds trembled before my might, obeying my every command. War, you are mine to command! With swords, words, and fate, I conquered it all. And finally, "it" surrendered before me, stretching out a new world, a new kingdom.


I lived, loved, and died, a warrior through and through. I am Buddha, the Enlightened One. Once the ruler of Seven Seas and Seven Worlds, I indulged in flesh and worldly pleasures, having everything my heart desired. But in death, I left it all behind. Now, all that remains is my soul, dedicated to my cause. I am Buddha, the one who died for a greater purpose.


And now, I exist as the Ego, the Self. I am here, now, living for my own cause. My cycle is not yet complete, so I travel through time and space, born again and again. I am I, unreal, uncertain, and insane. You are constructed in the constructed structure of structures, but I am the gained one, the lost one. I live with the unreality of your reality, the uncertainty of your certainty, and the insanity of your sanity. I am, simply put, I.

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