Hope rhymes with cope

Hiccups are caused, as we should know, by a lack of air flow, diaphragm movements become uncontrolled, through fear, or other tactics, we can breathe, a lot of old tales to believe. As I sit, I feel aware and cognizant, I don’t have the hiccups, though I once knew a rambunctious druid self named as such. A little hurricane, a small tranquility, modesty. Anyway, rambling. Not as straight forward as it might have seemed. Peikaboo. Miss you: you know. —– from a shaman to a paladin, a healing wave traded for a flash of light – though we did trade them in for blackened wings: —

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