It’s Monday and time for the MLMM weekly wordle.
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Our words this week are:
Metrophobia- Irrational fear of poetry
Slip ** I see DIG in the image
That Freudian Slip had cost him dear tonight and he could curse his mouth for not waiting until his brain was in gear.
He could still see the shock on her face when a twist of fate had allowed his true thoughts to slip through his lips. What he couldn’t know was her body language would speak volumes, the unnatural flush high on her cheekbones, usually the colour of a ripe peach.
One by one, the eggs went flying past his ears as he tried to crouch down out of the line of her perfect aim. There was no way he could dig himself out of this hole, his metrophobia having risen to the fore when she began to recite the love poem she had written purely for him.