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the goblin had often noted, that the more one feeds the slot the more that slot seems to want those posts again, saying "...and after that, that slot just follows one around too, just there whenever some idea for a post hits one that is...", but the goblin also understood that all this was probably something which most people would simply dismiss as some writer's distraction now, and understandably not for them then, "...their choice I suppose, but for me it's still something worth cultivating none the less, if only because there is so much within one that never gets out, and so much outside one that is just
borrowed or
aging..." ventured the goblin who had dubbed all this a
shared life, repeating, "...doesn't the muse's pact go "honesty, a shared life, and a thick skin", your soul in ink perhaps.."
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