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HolisticCommons -
June 8, 2011 - 259 views - 0 comments - 0 likes
Out of the night that covers me,Black as the Pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of Circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. U... moreOut of the night that covers me,Black as the Pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of Circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of Chance My head is bloody, but u...