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One day Chris was driving and he got in an accident.
He lost a arm and thought he would never live the same life, but he still had some hope.
He was depressed for months but tried to stay strong.
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.
Today he plays basketball and does anytging he wants.
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.
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