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He knew the importance of words and treated life like a crossword; taking hints and context to places that he never knew were possible, solving them faster than his mind could keep, he was full of it, and every letter got him closer to his dreams of entitlement. Oh you've solved it, all right, but his genius was limited, nothing but words on a page; The puzzles? He'd just skimmed it, and each box became his defeat for his words would no longer speak. He could only solve the same book; shoulders up, blamed his luck on his limited palette, maybe he'd done better if he invested in a thing like vocabulary. A forgotten mission, a new edition, blew around in his mind, but somehow he never could manage to find the time to understand these riddles' complexity, and so to this challenge, he'd flee.
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May 9, 2016
May 9, 2016 at 10:37 PM UTC
The Manipulator's Puzzle
He knew the importance of words and treated life like a crossword; taking hints and context to places that he never knew were possible, solving them faster than his mind could keep, he was full of it, and every letter got him closer to his dreams of entitlement. Oh you've solved it, all right, but his genius was limited, nothing but words on a page; The puzzles? He'd just skimmed it, and each box became his defeat for his words would no longer speak. He could only solve the same book; shoulders up, blamed his luck on his limited palette, maybe he'd done better if he invested in a thing like vocabulary. A forgotten mission, a new edition, blew around in his mind, but somehow he never could manage to find the time to understand these riddles' complexity, and so to this challenge, he'd flee.
I throw so much shade at this point, I ought to be a total eclipse of the sun.
CautiousRain
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May 9, 2016
May 9, 2016 at 10:37 PM UTC
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