http://slow.writerscafe.org/Shadow916 The original writings of author Shadow en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775984191 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Went to a wedding recently and got to watch this from a distance. 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the man in the moon feasting on his cheese Your better tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shadow916/291905/ I remember the first time I saw him,I was sitting on the back on my uncle Davids truck while he loaded up on feed from the corner store.I wasn't looking my best to be sure,my hair was matted and soaking from sweating all day out in the field thank God I remembered to wear that sunblock.I had this ho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shadow916/253729/ I awoke on my stone slab of a bed my body aching from the nights slumber my heart aching from her deprivation when suddenly I saw her shining in the sky and I knew I had to own her not to cage her but to know that my love made her shine that much brighterAs she began to fa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shadow916/252405/ Brothers and Sisters of HumanityPlease stop ignoring our collective similaritiesBrothers and Sisters of the Human RacePlease stop denying your fellow man the right to move at his own paceBrothers and Sisters of All GenerationsPlease Stop engaging in this self defamationBrothers and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shadow916/245031/ I sat there on the window sill wondering how I found myself in this situation again at his house.Watching as the amber  sky seemed to echoe my thoughts as I sat chain smoking and trying to be as quiet as possible so as not to wake him.I started gathering up my clothes and headed for t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shadow916/239579/ This night is ours and ours alone he kept repeating to me,like it mattered I was with a cute guy and he wanted to be with me I didn't know what to do other than smile ear to ear whenever I turned my head away.We drove for what seemed like hours with him talking about how pretty I looked in my yellow.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shadow916/239114/ This is actually true I spent the entire day with someone and never asked her name http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shadow916/219108/ 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http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shadow916/204462/ Oh Christmas tree oh christmas tree how do i explain what you mean to meyou mean presents and gift wraps and lots of ribbon,fun times with family and old mistakes unforgiven You mean months of trying to find that perfect gift upon which to braghoping that someone truly does appreci.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shadow916/204461/ I remember back to the days of KRS Oneback before every body was rhyming about killing someoneHip Hop was about sending a messagenot about being obsessed with ones own visageI never quite know what to say when someone asks me why I smile when I hear "Hip Hop Hooray"I tell them .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shadow916/204457/ To understand my mind you must suspend all you know of time.To touch me is to burn with an icey chillTo seek only that which you intend to killTo love me is to love painTo stand with me is to stand for anarchyTo rise against me is to stand in the devil's pathto own me is 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