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There’s something oddly enchanting about playing Phrazle every day, something almost meditative in the way a simple grid of colors can pull you into this quiet little battle between instinct and memory, where each guess feels like peeling back another layer of your own mind. You start with nothing but an empty board and an idea — not even a good idea, sometimes just a random phrase that pops into your head because your brain needs a starting point, and suddenly those colors flash back at you, telling you in the most honest, unfiltered way possible exactly how wrong or right you are.