Each day's an eternity inside and out
And the greatest moments fade like sparks
All that's left of the great blazing fire
are the glowing embers below
It's not a kind life some of its days
when I would rather hide away
But in the end, when all is done
This life is all, and this life I love.
-Ruby
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Ransoms and Ramblings
RandomDumping unnecessary thoughts on people since 2017! (less urgent than updates in DragonNadder's Updates book. Please go there for more important information than these ramblings.) Contains "late-night" dumps of randomness, short stories, poetry, and...
