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bitch on the triple word score (Free verse) by middenHeap
relax.
don't make another mountain
just so you can play on the dangerous precipices.
you asked me to play so I'm playing!
look--the moon is looking in
on our disarray
and she's getting pissed off--
so donât shout so loud
or she'll break in our windows.
relax, drink your wine.
I'll take back that word
and spell another.
look--I can spell witch,
it scores even higher.
save the fat-bellied letter
for better times
for beer and belly laughs
and your sweet, sweet body
baby.
whoah, slow down
donât throw that--Iâm warning you!
ahh, shit thatâs my favourite shirt
youâve gone and ruined.
huh-what??
shut up and give me five tiles,
bitch.
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