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Ignoring most the ads that introduce
or interrupt the games I didn’t buy,
on rare occasions optics will induce
me to look closer. Something caught my eye
last week – a bunch of letters made me spy
and pick the word I found in the array.
I wonder: was that marketing? And why?
I offer it to other brains today.

(Huitain)

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