The morning dwells on a light mixture of greys and gold, precluded by the aftermath of a tiamat's breath; violet dances in the bind, yearning to withdraw forces and flutter freely...
But for what?
A wheel in the darkness signifies the expansion of us all...
....
Some fleeting thoughts for the addled mind? Sure; why not...
Today promises to be a good day... Or so I hope. :/ I suppose the old addage of "believe and achieve" should apply in such a scenario...
But what if my power is lacking? Hmm...
Anyhow, lots of things happening at work today. I hope I can cover it all. Babbles and baubles of luck is what I need now..
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