Eric buys a treasure map. X appears to mark the spot. Putting on his captain's cap, Eric buys a luxury yacht. Navigates the ocean blue. Destination Dosh or bust! It costs him lots to pay the crew. Thirty years before the mast! Until he digs the casket clear. Reads the note inside at last: Eric spent me getting here.
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inspiration: EXPENDITURE from
celebrations haul that cork acclamations made it through proclamations all the way glorifications not yet signed eggs and baskets come to mind
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inspiration: champagne from
Follow fabric into battles. Love of country calms all qualms. At least, that's what they tell us happens. Good our foes don't have such balms...
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inspiration: FLAG from
let it all hang out on washday air your smalls and speak your mind unbutton thoughts and flap your feelings never fail to catch the wind deep-clean all those grubby inklings rid yourself of stubborn stains you're home and dry unless it rains
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inspiration: laundry from https://randomwordgenerator.com/
Released at last from daily drudgery, Ethelred put up his weary feet. Time enough, he sighed, to write that book! Ideas should flock like fervid flies round meat! Relaxing in the blazing sun one day - Excited by some opening-sentence play - Ethelred, unready, passed away.
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Inspiration: RETIREE from https://randomwordgenerator.com/
Everything is ready now.
Xavier consults his lists.
Endless possibilities!
Clever starts and story twists.
Urgings, promptings, motivations.
Tabulated, good to go.
It’s not for want of preparations
Our poor author flounders.
No. It’s just his confidence that’s low.
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Inspiration: EXECUTION from https://randomwordgenerator.com/
First thing I tried on today was a smile.
Later, I wore a frown.
Up went my mood while I sang in the rain.
Coming home wet brought me down.
Towards set of sun I was cheerful once more.
Until, as it does, down it went!
At bedtime the prospect of sleep cheered me up.
The absence of same left me spent.
It wasn’t the doldrums that kept me awake.
Or even the fear that my laughter was fake.
No. I worried my tears were not meant.
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inspiration: FLUCTUATION from
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