Lunch rambling…

How time walks by when your not ready It doesn’t always guide, but moves ever steady No pause ever, no regret to share It’s unbiased, & can’t care It remains, a shadow with no true form Calm as a flower garden, stronger than any...

Rambling insomnia

I’m sleeping again, but my eyes are open still Relaxingly running panicked, my mind won’t chill Hearing tomorrows, I forget today In a sea of uncertain memories, I drift away

Rambling reasoning - 76. -

rambling reasoning - 76. - all of my heroes still shining as bright as i remember the smiles, priceless as can be, in a souls vibrant ember along the river beds barren, i dream of only the sea of today, yet far way , beyond what any can see such a thought

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Sounds of Shyness

Explanation that boils down to she makes videos online about crafts for a living, how she drinks after finishing up production for the day, and how she makes "coyote giggles" when drunk and nervous \>after even more rambling on the back, she explains she's

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Rambling Reasoning - 90. -

rambling reasoning - 90. - whisper a memory to me call easy to a shadow about to be look through any doubt find answered to what life's about mimic a better person today, & tomorrow when you have happiness, give it out, for others to borrow smile,

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Rambling reasoning - 62. -

Take my hand... Into the cold, we run free of worry To the destination unknown, or some reason, we must hurry As the morning nicks our heels, farther into the night we run Tiring only if we're caught by the sun Time an illusion to eyes that don't...

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Off the Record: Rociel's Ramblings

**Oh, Hello there! My name is Rociel Hentzel and today I will explain the world I reside in as well as talk about myself, which is my favorite topic!** Alright, so what's the world like in your realm? **The year is 2038, from your current point in...

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The Art of Caring for Horns

Tobias knew that his father had a tendency to ramble on and reminisce, which always bemused the young pronghorn.

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Tavern Cat Tales, and Other Ramblings Ch. 1

It had been a very long day as the lone stranger approached The Bannered Mare, exhaustion clear as they walked. No one in Whiterun knew him, save that he had arrived the previous night with one other and had sought out an audience with the...

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Spyro and The New Chronicler chapter three

Cyril: why do i even try... you just ramble on and on. kira: hush, i like it when he rambles. cyril: you just like hearing his voice. kira: is that a problem? cyril: as long as your not an ice dragon.

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Eeveelutions of Time: Chapter #1

His white mane just barely grazed above the ground as he rambled around. he had no specific destination-as the bright, gray light shined a path for him to follow.

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