12 (Review)
knit
calm
bathe
gnaw
tempt
borne
fibres
pores
argue
syrup
divide
walnut
purple
icicle
balsam
peddle
hoarse
knuckle
glimpse
Tuesday
I knit mitts. A walnut tree. Calm music quiets us. He argues in a hoarse voice. We purpose using boughs of spruce and balsam for fires. The dog gnaws the bone. He ate fibres of lean beef. Peddle maple syrup. A purple ribbon tempts me to buy. We had a glimpse through a glass of the pores of the skin. The long icicle was borne away. The boys skinned their knuckles wiring stove pipes. Bathe my sore heel.
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berth
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