Last Will and Testament: An Essay
"The flower blooms but no sooner it will wither"
I've become the genius in the class, the philosopher who mesmerized the simpletons with my acuity and scholarship.
But with all the fame and reputation I garnered from the deathmatch of my conquest, I still believe that I am merely an ant standing the shoulder of the giants. That without these people who lifted me up from the lowest pit of my smallness, my gaze and perspective would not rise above the surface of the mediocre. I've seen the world in its widest vista by virtue of the books that I've read and by the teachers who mentored me to become a full-blown polymath yet remaining the jack of all trades.
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