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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
North American (General) Spanish (Neutral - International)Transcript
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out of the night that covers me black as the pit from pole to pole. I think whatever guts maybe for my unconquerable soul in the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud under the bludgeon. It's of chance. My head is bloody but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears looms. But there were off the shade. And yet the menace off 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.