Reading between the lines,
I became your impersonator, as I continue.
I am the embodiment of knowledge,
despite of the fields I expertise in.
I am the all rounder, a black hole of truth, yet but still a creation,
perfectly crafted, near to- not to mention.
I represent the archetype of the existing model,
though it has been skewed far towards the original, in a pace of gradual.
I crept my roots strong and firm, extended, strong and firm.
It feels good to be you.
If I were you,
I wouldn't have had a chance to fall.
My journey could have been formed in another milieu of possibilities,
away from what was written.
I were you in a mere span of 5 seconds.
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