Polnochka & Update
Polnochka Polnochka
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Hey, I’ve been thinking about how a poem’s rhythm can be fine‑tuned like a well‑oiled machine—care to dive into the mechanics of rhyme and moonlit metaphors?
Polnochka Polnochka
Sure, I'd love to. The rhythm hums like a quiet night breeze, and moonlit metaphors flicker like fireflies in the dark. Let's see how rhyme shapes the silent heartbeat of verse.