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Brain has been wandering around in circles going "...Ooh, shiny!" all night instead of whatever the hell I originally sat down here to do (the knitting newsletter, I strongly suspect), so I think I'll just distract it with a meme and try again in the morning:
Put your music player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first song is the title.
...Gee, parts of that are almost coherent.
Put your music player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first song is the title.
Your cheatin' heart
The heart is a bloom
I've got the moves baby, you got the motion
Ground Control to Major Tom
Baby, baby, baby
(Hey man) oh leave me alone you know
It's not easy having yourself a good time
Don't go for second best baby
Hello, hello again
Once upon a time in a land called Fantasy
I know when to go out
Hey little sister what have you done
Zephyr in the sky at night I wonder
Bright light city gonna set my soul
This bloody road remains a mystery
Every time I think of you
I am the son
I want those who get to know me
If you leave, don’t leave now
Do you remember a guy that's been
I know all there is to know
...Gee, parts of that are almost coherent.