The other day I had a dream. Over the course of the dream the entire speaking part was comprised of a set of rhyming couplets that complemented each other to create larger sections of musicality and rhythm. The dream started with me in England for some reason. Later in the dream I found myself sleeping in a graveyard waiting for someone. I ended up staying there so long that the seasons passed and I grew a long beard, but then people came and took me away with news about something.
Now I know this is quite vague, I can't remember any of the lines myself (but they all did rhyme and comprise parts of a greater musical whole based on my location) but it was great. Craziest dream I've ever had.
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