A Tongue Twister Moment

I broke a blue bottle on the front porch, and as I cleaned it up a few tiny pieces fell on the bright lawn.

“Blue glass in the green grass: Blue grass in the green glass,” I chanted on my way to the garbage can, not knowing which phrase would come out. Sometimes what came out made no sense at all. It’s been a long time since a tongue twister happened to me.

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