This riddle:
This trial of decay
Has shaken me from my
Wide-eyed stupor
And recruited me
To a war of consequence
Where life and limb
And bold indecision
Bear me back
To suffering and pain
Until the riddle’s solved
I play and lose the game
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and again
You fumbled that dice roll, didn’t you?
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Wow, Chelsea, you really fumbled the meaning, didn’t you 😂😉
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😀 I’m fairly certain I nailed that perception check.
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