
The Sunday Whirl Wordle #603
Emerge night
bearing my heart
a steep climb
with flashes of sanity
On the verge
hanging over the bow
depths of despair
life a mystery – misery
When dreams clash
and a grain of reality slides between the bond forged within you
What then?
Brilliant Ami.
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Thank you Di!! ☺️
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🙂 you’re welcome
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Excellent use of all the words.
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Thank you so much Sadje! 😊
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You’re most welcome
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