Hello, I am Soph. I don't come here often anymore, so if you know me feel free to shoot me a PM asking me for contact info.
Currently on permanent hiatus, searching for inspiration, sunsets, and the best fried chicken in New England. I like adventure so that's what I'm doing now.
Many of my thoughts cannot be translated into words so I fear that this is the end of my short introduction.
Under the night that covers me / Black as a pit from pole to pole I thank whatever gods may be / For my unconquerable soul In the fell clutch of circumstance / I have not winced nor cried aloud Under the bludgeonings of chance / 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 punishment the scroll I am the master of my fate / I am the captain of my soul
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