Written for: The Sunday Whirl, Wordle #570 Words: eyes, rattle, word, time, longer, pills, search, know, game, normal, box, sweet What's your game? I would love to know. You eyes search my face, your sweetness charms me, disarms me. As I begin to feel a normal comfort from you, a box springs open. Time tumbles out in unkind words, looks of scorn, hisses of a rattler. Your two personalities plague me. Do you swallow potent pills, not unlike the liquid evil ingested by Jekyll, and Hyde? Think I need to be otherwise occupied. Bye-bye. https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/
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