http://slow.writerscafe.org/silent777 The original writings of author Orlando Murcia en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775986485 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Romance http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silent777/2792210/ Poetry, Love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silent777/2100308/ Short story about a poetic death and last gift to leave my child. 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