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on Mar 22, 2005
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Sakura6
Sakura6
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.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
VioletFay
VioletFay
Amazing! I love it!
darkmystica
Leah
love it
GloktenwaR
GloktenwaR
one of the few poems I'll admit to liking
Cube-Master
Drew
One of my favorite poems.
the-saddest-borg
actually no-one I know
Poetry for people who hate poetry.