Tonight or never. Murky sky reflected in the reservoir’s deep waters. Stricture of daylight gone.
You were so magniloquent. Discussing coffee ground dregs within the frame of my existence. Will undo the tape around your lurid mouth. Leave you to marinate in the deepest waters.
Then, will call the Water Commission. Best have divers delve into those cold waters.
I fear contamination of the city’s drinking water.
Written for Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie Wordle #65
Rather short, not sweet, but with 12, count them 12, wordle words used.