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Bedtime Battles

Bedtime Battles

DREAMS            DREAMS
  E       T              DEATH
   A     O               STORMS
   T     R                HOME
   H O M E
           S

LIGHTNING ⚡️ BOLTS

NIGHTMARES  NIGHT-MARES
O                  A    SAFETYNETS
 N                F        NONSENSE
  S              E               ESCAPE
   E             T                    LOST
    N           Y
     S          N
     ESCAPE
                 T
            LOST

STORM ⛈ CLOUDS

B                             BRAINS
RAIN                            RAIN
A     I                          NIGHT
I     G                            STOP
N  H 
STOP
 
RANDOM 🧠 THOUGHTS 

 DREAMS TURN TO 
NIGHTMARES AMIDST 
OUR BRAINS 

DEATH WITHOUT 
SAFETYNETS POUR 
DOWN RAIN 

STORMS OF
NONSENSE 
AT NIGHT 

HOME WE 
ESCAPE 
PLEASE STOP 

LOST ! 

 
 

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Marion

This is a very original write Rob, love the image also...perfect...intriguing write my friend x

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RG

Thanks for noticing Marion as it’s a new style of wordplay I plan on trying to do more of . I’m glad you enjoyed . 

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The fish of the sea

Super creative SW! I really enjoyed your unique style in this one! Your gift~ Peace to you my friend 

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RG

Thank you Max , I’m glad you enjoyed it . 👊🏻

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Being Me

Wow, you are on a poetic roll! Your creativity knows no bounds...which only a true creative knows to be true. Well done you! x

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RG

Thank you so much , this is one of my favorites as it developed itself as I for the word art I then pieces it together . Definitely a fun process , I appreciate the compliments . 

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