Ice froze and it didn not leave me with
Any other story to tell. But as I hit at
The side it was wet. And I hit at the top
It was cold. An I brake it so I now get out the ice
Cube I was in. But How I got here who knows.

The writer must believe that what he is doing is the most important thing in the world. And he must hold to this illusion even when he knows it is not true.

Don't launch it," said Bean into his microphone, head down. "Set it off inside your ship. God be with you.

Why do the same people we helped turn out to be our worst betrayers ?

Written By Modeste NSHIMIYIMANA

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