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Entering confound start of a game Defending the snakes Ascending the ladder. I may fall low to dust Or rise from phoenix’s ash. High enough Breaking shackles prisoning my whipped scarred soul Every turn you roll thy dice Oh Dear! Can’t play twice. Pray to the starts to get 6’s enough to rise high every time 1’s enough to save thy head. You roll thy dice Let’s see if snake gobbles the hawk Or hawk mocks the nimble wit. When going gets tough Tough survives, beyond the game And god **** dice Be not scared to play Better to loose after having played Than to know not the game. Haha do I have any choice No Dear ! dare not to opine Stifle thy voice “Doesn’t matter if it’s golden dice Cuz life is but a finger bowl “
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Apr 24, 2022
Apr 24, 2022 at 2:00 PM UTC
Golden dice
Entering confound start of a game Defending the snakes Ascending the ladder. I may fall low to dust Or rise from phoenix’s ash. High enough Breaking shackles prisoning my whipped scarred soul Every turn you roll thy dice Oh Dear! Can’t play twice. Pray to the starts to get 6’s enough to rise high every time 1’s enough to save thy head. You roll thy dice Let’s see if snake gobbles the hawk Or hawk mocks the nimble wit. When going gets tough Tough survives, beyond the game And god **** dice Be not scared to play Better to loose after having played Than to know not the game. Haha do I have any choice No Dear ! dare not to opine Stifle thy voice “Doesn’t matter if it’s golden dice Cuz life is but a finger bowl “
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Apr 24, 2022
Apr 24, 2022 at 2:00 PM UTC
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