Ah, distinctly I can say it was in the wet and soggy May; and each single cat buffet wrought its ghost upon the air. Eagerly I wished the morn; - vainly I had sought to scorn The kitten whose claws had torn - torn my favorite chair - For the soft and comfy fabric could now barely be called a chair - Only used now with great despair.
@@leckerp really sad that ChatGPT has made people think no one enjoys a simple creative exercise. This is one of my favorite poems (due to the rhyme schemes). It took ~20 minutes for me to mess around with different months and furniture to get this version that follows that same rhyming scheme.
We live in an era where trust slowly decays and many will have perceptions impossible to distinguish between truth or lie. We will point fingers at eachother, shout at eachother, trying to uphold fragile justice. Only time will tell if we will undure through this. Even if to me the sky seems godless, I pray.@@chammy2812
@@burialgoodscheers for that i once made 20 bucks on a bet that i couldn't name 'clubbed to death' but my knowledge is even more vast *maniacal laughter*
Really nice voice, lines and overall video. Did you take inspiration from The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe? If so what else are you readin, I just like the overall vibes of your videos and I am intrested in similar related content. 😃👍
