At The Point Of Dropping Backlog: Weak Nirvana Bifrost Promise
Channel: Returner Trilobite
Date: 2016-08-15

When reality checks (is this limitless d20?) you no longer have a grand list of news, good or not.

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To not battle a mistake, one expeditiously retreats. Though purpose is not necessarily as named.

Just as sweet, claims the common and unpretentious scrivener. Purpose itself is unnecessary; of itself so, growing as greens through blue, without ruler, mob or head.

A chilling effect, literal, makes for excellent energy output.

Dry, so as to claim the salt of the earth. Twinned and admixtured, you burn excess superbly and heighten your bucket, not this time used to seat nor steal.

Warmth, oftentimes love, in this case exposed as the burning hate.

Wet, oftentimes a crude suggestion, now brings harmful air deep within. Either alone limits, however twinned and admixtured bring to single-digit unwell traveling.

May weather achieve glorious static solitaire the former. Allow for greater excess and energy to take away as the marble and the sculptor.

Why exceed space, when filled with only discipline? Only enough to make siesta a lot more fun.