Who am I? Well this is kind of a question I can never deal with. Every time I wonder when I try to find myself. There are very few good things I can tell about myself and I guess nobody can. Most of the time, I was considered as worthless stuff. In my university life my nick was “Sagol” and now "a product". Well, how do I asses myself? I am arrogant, cantankerous, sullen and so all the obvious repercussions. I am alone like a beast, like a curse, like hate, like eternal sleepless night. I am just a purposeless tired human being walking toward horizon after dispersed rebellion. This is what best I can tell about…
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