“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."
-WH.
Theme Urban, by Max davis.
It is in these moments of tender and ridiculous nostalgia that I know something inside me is still broken.
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