http://slow.writerscafe.org/bruggiandwarf The original writings of author bruggiandwarf en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776107225 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I am nothing. Not a smile, not a grin,not a tear and not a fist. I am empty , hollow and black. I do notknow tommorow or yesterday, I am no subject to time. I am that wich isbetween the stars and the suns. Unreachable, endless and empty. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruggiandwarf/1129318/ And so it eludes, the symphony ofdespair. I hear the tragic sadness in crescendo. Every tone in battlefor the hardest tension, restraining themsleves from becoming major.The bittersweet harmony writes itself by the dramatic verses, curatedthrough misery. A tearfilled opera wich repeats its.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruggiandwarf/1129267/ lyric of a song i wrote, i like it just as text too. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruggiandwarf/1129257/