Poetry to light up thee
Words that range from bop to strange
Abysmal kiss to your delight
A line will fade in mysts tonight
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I have a theory that everyone has their own game that they play inside their head. Whether it's remembering events, connecting words, analyzing music, or comparing people. A game that keeps the mind busy when it is supposedly idle. It runs subconsciously.
For the case of this blog's writer, one of his mindplays is rhyming words; when an object is thought of, that object would be directly linked to another object whose name is a rhyme of the first. From boxes to vixens and hacks and omens, the mind is free of boundaries.
I bet you also have one. Care to share what's yours?
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