Doctor.

I'm not a real person.

I've made myself up.

Stealing identities to make my own.

I'm reinvented to survive the 21st century, a fabulous invention of one.

No longer impressed by the electronic dreams,

I've brainwashed away all my history.

I'm leaving you behind.

I'm leaving this sad century,

off to an irresistable planet that's more fascinating than earth.

I'm post human.

You can't touch me.

I'm beyond nature.

This is a record of your time. This is your movie. Live out your dreams and fantasies. Whisper questions to the Sphinx at night. Sit for hours at sidewalk cafes and drink with your heroes. Look up and down. Believe in the unknown for it is there. Live in many places. Live with flowers and music and books and paintings and sculpture. Keep a record of your time. Learn to read well. Learn to listen and speak well. Know your country, know your world, know your history, know yourself. Take care of yourself physically and mentally. You owe it to yourself. Be good to those around you. And do all these things with passion. Give all that you can.