I dreamt about you again, Curly Brace. You are becoming more and more like an oil stain. The harder I try to get rid of you, the more glaring you become.
I'm not a coward I've just never been tested I'd like to think that if I was I would pass Look at the tested, and think there but for the grace go I Might be a coward, I'm afraid of what ( I might find out. )