Scrabble is a deliciously difficult game for my molten brain to play. I look at my seven letters and see endless possibilities of poems and essays bursting for a chance to be read. And my intellect feels so underdeveloped I can hardly stand it. Words and non-words scratch and claw at my eyes so that I can hardly tell which is which.
Now, i say
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Speaking of Katie... is she still in Florida?
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