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TFP Keepin' It Real: Tha Freestylin' Thread
Any rhymes ever come in off the top of your head? Could they fit into an infectious groove or some fat beat?
Can't get them out of your head?
Share them here. Even if they don't make any sense.
Come up with new ones as you play.
I'll kick this thing off.
It goes a lil' sumptin' like this....
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I got keys! ...like honey's got bees!
I got more rhymes than a clock's got chimes.
My humour I'll practice like Zach Galifianakis.
[Take the mic!]
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Knowing that death is certain and that the time of death is uncertain, what's the most important thing?
—Bhikkhuni Pema Chödrön
Humankind cannot bear very much reality.
—From "Burnt Norton," Four Quartets (1936), T. S. Eliot
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