Oh, goodness. My heart is pounding. I want to cry. I feel hot inside. My limbs feel weak. I feel like I might drown. I feel tired. I did not sleep at night. And now I have Uni work to do. I might pull an all-nighter, although I already did that this very night. I feel sleepy. I need caffeine.
It bared its teeth. I was waiting for me.
In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Invictus by William Ernest Henley They got me in their teeth And they wasted no time fearing me Yet, as I was pulled up into the sky I feared looking into my enemy’s eyes I don’t know why I never called my old friend “ I ” Who never cries I i s h...
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