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May 27. 2025
I roll like a snowball with not enough sides, and wherever I stop is a joyous surprise. Twenty-one is my total, but six is my shape, and wherever I fall, I'm an icon of fate. What am I?
May 27. 2025
I roll like a snowball with not enough sides, and wherever I stop is a joyous surprise. Twenty-one is my total, but six is my shape, and wherever I fall, I'm an icon of fate. What am I?