Written for: Sunday Whirl, Wordle #491 Words: untethered, speak, plan, future, text, play, world, travelers, fresh, divide, hurt, clothes The untethered world has tumbling travelers in tattered clothing playing with their future. Fresh turns stale like rock-hard donuts left uncovered. When the travelers speak of division you can feel their hurt. It spurts like blood from every pore. The only solution is come up with a rational plan. For now, the travelers tilt and tumble. https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/
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Oh wow, this is good–love this part the best: the travelers
tilt and tumble.
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Thanks so much, Rene!
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Most welcome.
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A rational plan. There’s a novel idea! Sadly, a remote one.
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Thanks, J. Yes, it is remote.
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