http://slow.writerscafe.org/deepshit The original writings of author maddie en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776029638 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Writing the same poem every day in hopes that something will changeI should know by now that my attempts will never bear fruitExcept maybe one poisonous berry The berry that corrupts my mindI have been interrupted writing this countless timesBy thoughts of your essence wandering into my brainTh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshit/1294165/ I am discovering myself through youMy heart is learning her rhythmMy soul is learning her visionYou have given my breath a new meaningI am discovering love though you The gleam of your eyes is my foundationThey are steady, and never lost in translationProof that we are oneI am discovering pain .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deepshit/1294160/ Sitting alone with a flameReally lets me know what I needBecause the silence screams at me so loudTelling me the choice is clearThe flame 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