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When I look In The Mirror I often Tell Myself
When I look in the mirror I often tell myself, who are you not to be great? You, with the imagination of a genius and the powers that surpass understanding! Who am I to be ordinary? I, who can rescind life or raise the dead. Who am I to be anonymous? I, whose name should be spoken in reverent tones or in terrified whispers. Who am I to deny greatness? If I would deny it to myself, I would deny it to the entire world, and the world will not be denied.
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