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You wil never win state since your time is so awful. They will make you look like a joke.
i will make it to state this year if i train harded.
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.
I will come back victorious from this meet.
In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed.
I did it, I won state and got to prove that all of you were wrong about me being a rookie.
Beyond this place of wrath and fear Looms but the horror and 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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