remember, my sweet, that splendid spring afternoon we ate crêpes in the park?
laughing, chasing cherry blossoms, pirouetting in your arms
I admit, now, I was in awe; you so masculine; I such an insecure girl
you thought the jam rather piquant; it was the arsenic, my dear, sharpening the taste
on Friday, they exhume your body
scrawled/scrawling scrap for mlmm wordle #239
wordle words: crêpes; park; admit; awe; masculine; insecure; girl(s); chase(ing) cherry blossoms; piquant; Friday; exhume
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May 3, 2021 at 10:54 am
Wow! This went from sweet and romantic to psychologically homicidal. Very nicely done!!
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May 3, 2021 at 9:38 am
ooh I like this… sweet and yet sour. whatever happened…
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