MLMM Bonus Wordle-D

Down the devilish dervish the dopamined derelict drenched himself with the diapason of heavy metal, trying to drown out the dispensation of the drizzling blood of his too often punctured arm.

In his stupor, the music could never be enough to keep him from the deafening darkness of his sordid life. He leaned back on the tattered piece of drywall contemplating what could have been, what he should have been, only hoping to drift away as a dried dandelion on the breeze.


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