http://slow.writerscafe.org/paul999 The original writings of author paul en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775968800 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 a 'Happy Holidays!' and a thumbs upgets me a passinto the roughest neighborhoods.only the copsdon't like me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1698220/ I sit down on the corner.97th StreetCentral Park Westto take inventoryof my madness.half bottle left. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1698219/ i have feelings stillbetween the pain.my madness makes a beautiful splash accross the night sky http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1665307/ I drown in the desertI starve in the sea.infinity's searchhas nothing on me.outside the world spins.this castlethis dungeonI hold the key . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1624712/ my mind obscures the street.my eyes go blind with hunger.i swim against the night. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1501564/ my mind obscures the street.my eyes go bling with hunger.i swim against the night. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1501563/ cities in the nightstars in the skyinfinityand mewaiting to die. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1501142/ I wade into madnesslike a person in the sea.i'm sharp on the streetthe buildings got nothingon me.words are my allyagainst the night. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1368833/ there's crimes to be committedsnow is on the ground today.footprints are everywhere http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1303116/ lonely lonely meits lonely being freeso lonely http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1300355/ there are monsters in mebiting and fightingthey want to be freethere are monsters in me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1282046/ nothingbleak as the seanothinginfinity and me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1272541/ there's an infinity out here.the sky in my eyethe wind in my earthere's an infinity out here. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1260709/ i saw another killer on the street todaythe sky was blackbut the stars were in the way.infinity's stalk melike the earth is surroundedby the sea. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1254417/ death misses me.the sky, the earth and sea.the tree's treein the parkin new york city http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1249468/ i search over and overfor a madnessto save me.i sink lower and lower http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1245337/ there's a madness in me.wave after wave.sea after sea.there's a madness in me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1196189/ out here alonetime replacedwith spacethe universe aloneand lonely. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1182829/ there's a loneliness in the night thatthe day would never recognizeinvisible beautywind searching streetsthere's a lonelinessin the night. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1178661/ There's a monster in me.He has to cage me to be free.there's a monster in me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1154351/ there's an infinityfollowing me.a universe wherei fight to be free.there's an infinityfollowing me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1122561/ I listened to music tonight for the first time (in years)it felt good to be a human again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1077292/ there's a hunger in me likethe earthsuccumbs to the sea.there's a hunger in me.i know i'm invisible to youbutyou're really not thatdifferent than me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1077250/ the madman lives on impulses. he isdedicated to his addiction like a treeis dedicated to its place.the madman is building a wall of wordsto protect himself from himself buthe always gets in. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1053854/ the madman does the same thing over and over and over, expecting a differentresult.the madman is a slave to his impulses,like a puddle who wants more rainor a slave who doesn't want to be free. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1053837/ the madman is an addict. hecannot control himself. the madman is aslave to his impulses. he'll spend dayssearching, no food. after, his muscles ache.he's done real damage to various body parts,hunting for days. addiction related diseases,he's got them. the madman is a slave to hisimpulses.how does o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1053830/ the madman walks alone, like a windthat doesn't know which way to blow,like a sun in the shade.the madman tries to line up words,but fails at that too. pain is the universal language. pain is the greatteacher.  the air revolts in wind. every dream losesto reality. hunger is all that remain.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1051905/ the madman walks alone down streets thatwere built just for his loneliness, brick bybrick, the madman walks alone. like a desertflower, dying of thirst, the madmanwalks alone. infinity by infinity,the universe plays cruel tricks.the madman steps down streets thatwere built just for his loneliness.fa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/paul999/1051902/ the madman has a headache.the night outside, stays outside. at leasthe is high on drugs. He realizes wordshave a magic effect. The magic lies between the words. breathing bores him.The madman watches television. 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