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The Rolling Stone I was rolling along one day and met a shoe. With a quick flick I jumped on board, with no care of any direction to anywhere. After a few miles we came to a crossroads, the shoe turned right. I jumped off and turned left. After a few miles I came upon a horse, so, I jumped upon its shoe, with no care of direction. We galloped along after a mile or two, we met a blacksmith, the blacksmith flicked me off the horse’s shoe and said on your way now. A while later along came a little boy, he gave me a ride in his pocket, it was a little bit cramp but it was dry and warm, we travelled together, with no care or direction. We came upon a river, I don’t no why but the Boy throw me into the river! Bounce, bounce, bounce I went, then to the bottom I slowly sank. Now I lay at the bottom, drifting along with current and swell. Sometimes! Forward. Sometimes! Backwards. Here I now lay with no care or direction, may be one day I will find a way, to reach my destination. Maybe I should of planned my journeys direction! With just a little more care. Life if nothing is but a Rolling Stone, A life… lived it will collect a no moss. Sometimes we go forward. Sometimes we fall back. But we all will eventually become! A Polished Event. The bigger question is will you? Shine or be Dull!
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Feb 12
Feb 12, 2026 at 7:30 AM UTC
The Rolling Stone