Inanities

The van comes along like an impudent panther skidding down the empty roads of dawn. 

My body is like a well tuned machine,
I could feel every muscle vibrating in tune.
I could feel the sleek power, Like a coiled spring.
I could feel my health and my youth.

Bottle-cap rings.

INVICTUS! (Unconquered)
"I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul."

"I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul."

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