Uncertainly Sure of Something

Searching until the quest has been fulfilled, searching for that perfect tune to fit the day, like the waves rolling ashore, we seek the beat, the tap to our feet, the rhythm of the riddle, the rock that is the metronome of the roll. Tock, tick, tap, and type.

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