http://slow.writerscafe.org/mmosher23 The original writings of author G. H. Michael Mosher II en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776339107 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Nothing, there is nothing. Nothing have I found, there is no balm.A heated blade is best, makes butter out of flesh...Blood is redBlood is redDripping down in symbolsWords are written, they mean nothing. The child in me laughs.What a toy I have found, so sharp, so hot; one cut opens up i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mmosher23/277413/ I wish I could forgetEverything I ever knewSo easy to forgetEverything that I've been throughAmnesia my afflictionIt's that for which I prayThat I will wake up and forgetThe pain of all yesterday'sI wish I could forgetThat which you forgotBut only time has shownThat I never wil.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mmosher23/277146/