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		<description>The original writings of author Jaime Luthe</description>
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			<title>QUOTE</title>
			<description>Just a quote I came up with. I attach it to all of my emails</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaimeluthe/294340/</link>
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			<title>MY CHRISTMAS LIST</title>
			<description>If I could write Santa a letter this is what Id ask for.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaimeluthe/212395/</link>
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			<title>Here In My World</title>
			<description>Here in my world all to often its true&amp;nbsp;That when you love someone they dont love you.&amp;nbsp;Here in my world seldom I learn&amp;nbsp;Is it my heart or my body that he yearns?&amp;nbsp;Here in my world I laugh when I cry&amp;nbsp;Fore someday somebody may tell me why.&amp;nbsp;Here in my ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaimeluthe/212390/</link>
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			<title>My Name On The SIde</title>
			<description>How I felt after losing my father to suicide</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaimeluthe/212389/</link>
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			<title>Just Friends</title>
			<description>I sit in loud silence as I ponder the events the love and the loss that has come and went Some so painful it cuts me still I scream through each layer THIS CANT BE REAL! Thought I was doin good and had started again. Just then I realized we can never be &amp;quot;JUST FRIENDS..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaimeluthe/212386/</link>
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			<title>I MISS YOU, I LOVE YOU, XOXO</title>
			<description>I LOVE YOU! I always have how naive of me to think I could fool my heart fool my soul keep us apart I need you to know But until you can I will continue to chart &amp;quot;I MISS U, I LOVE U, XOXO</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaimeluthe/212385/</link>
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			<title>The Truth Is</title>
			<description>You have stolen my heart THE TRUTH IS It was yours all along You have kidnapped my body THE TRUTH IS I didnt put up a fight You have raped my mind THE TRUTH IS I dirtied it long before you All the feelings youve shown me All the words used against me All the fears locked ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaimeluthe/212384/</link>
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			<title>The Final Act</title>
			<description>A setting, a scene, characters and lines comedy, tragedy, romance, and mimes All together in one production Seems to describe an editors introduction. The damsel in distress The w***e in red dress The saintly mother who gave her life to be nothing more than the wrong mans wife Tw..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaimeluthe/212383/</link>
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			<title>The Last Day</title>
			<description>many wisdom, words, and wine&amp;nbsp;couldnt disable the hands of time&amp;nbsp;The day in which theyd always feared&amp;nbsp;seems so quickly&amp;nbsp;it appeared&amp;nbsp;Blue eyes looking scourned&amp;nbsp;cursed the sunset as they both mourned&amp;nbsp;the final days had end in anger..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaimeluthe/212382/</link>
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			<title>NEVER LAND</title>
			<description>&amp;quot;YOU CAN FLY&amp;quot; &amp;quot;YOU CAN FLY&amp;quot; Lovely thoughts and pixie dust Could always make me flutter. A magical boy and tiny fairy was a must to free me from life's clutter. What has changed, in my life? When did I begin to deny the magic? What kind of imaginable strife, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaimeluthe/212380/</link>
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			<title>WOMAN COCKTAIL</title>
			<description>I wrote this for a contest asking &amp;quot;what do you taste like?&amp;quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaimeluthe/212378/</link>
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			<title>The Little Duplex on Cherry Street</title>
			<description>My real life account of SEPT 11</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jaimeluthe/212375/</link>
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