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I. A ubiqutous word. A word symbolising oneself, ones visage, ones entire being. A word representing the raw power, the boundless energies of a person. I, a word of multiple dimensions, of the persona and the enigma of being oneself.
Is there a real person called Mystery? Yes there is. But Mystery is no one very special. He is a simple, everyday person who happens to have those regular feelings which every other human being has. He is just like you, faces the same trials and tribulations, the same challenges and the same ups and downs of life.
Mystery does not believe in the barriers created by man. The human mind transcends borders in its quest for the truth of life. Countries were created by some hopeless, misguided "DoGooders", who thought that they were doing humanity a favour. In their folly, they did the greatest disservice to man, by creating borders, envy, war and destruction.
Well, I think is it only decent that I at least
tell you the following facts about me -
Well, I believe that this much is enough for a start........