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My humour can be daft and strange. Sometimes I perceive something subtle and I wake up laughing quietly to myself only just barely able to hand on to it as the world - this mutual world of ours - takes over my conscious attention and I release the warm embrace of my cosy dreamworld and its sometimes incredibly warm and well, spiritual, humouressness.
Generally it seems to have the flavour of the juxtapositioning of two reciprocal metaphors or rather it is the juxtaposition of a metaphor together with a literal idea.
The next time I can grasp one and note it down I will share it.
Meanwhile, I have others. There is not meant to be any rhythm or rheason to them. They are just spontaneous expressions of something that occurs to me as being rather funny at the time.
And all I can say is, if you don't find them funny too then ... sorry.
By Paul E. Coughlin
SaneThinking.com
8 July 2008
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