When my father was alive he gave me this bookmark that he had when he was a kid. On the bookmark was the poem "INVICTUS" and I have loved it ever sense. Surprisingly you are one of the few who even knows that I love that poem. Why do I feel so comfortable telling you things that my own friends don't even know about me?
I am the master of my fate; I am the captain of my soul.
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I am the master of my fate;
I am the captain of my soul.
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