the name of this game is called "where was I when I wrote this..."
here's the poem:
In periodic retort do shallow minds dwell
and to periodic passion do the unenlightened swell
for in frightened, feeble courage the faceless surmount
leaving waste on the walls as they beckon waste out
the winner will receive an ocean front bodega in Macedonia.
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The word "periodic" brings to mind physics class, but I am really trying to stretch to make the other lines work. Give me a minute and I will figure this out.
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