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incognito - 2
Lucid and vivid
The memories it begot,
The day I obtained it
I never forgot.
Puts smiles on my face,
Smiles you can't trace.
Soft is its surface
On it I adore the moon,
Rough are its edges
It whistles with a tune.
You figured it out yet?
I beg you, don't bet
And on it I meditate
With care, I reiterate.
Vivid yet blurry,
Lucid and slurry,
I like these short-lived games
played without names.
One thing means all things
Everything Incognito
The memories it begot,
The day I obtained it
I never forgot.
Puts smiles on my face,
Smiles you can't trace.
Soft is its surface
On it I adore the moon,
Rough are its edges
It whistles with a tune.
You figured it out yet?
I beg you, don't bet
And on it I meditate
With care, I reiterate.
Vivid yet blurry,
Lucid and slurry,
I like these short-lived games
played without names.
One thing means all things
Everything Incognito
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