http://slow.writerscafe.org/purpleman17 The original writings of author purpleman17 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776193060 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I always dreamed of a day when age wouldn't consume usone by one we watch our loved ones fallwhat is it all for?close the door to that pessimistic thinking of the pastor is it the past?should it matter?that's the point, you seetrue our bodies age but why must our minds?time is just a worda thoughtit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/purpleman17/1364388/ The nausea sets in when the sun setstunnel vision is the present page in my history bookminimum keeps these bills close enough to want to chokeI need a break but I'm already brokenthe chosen one whose sun is frozen but heart stays golden what does freedom cost when you're a slave to society's b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/purpleman17/1363990/ The lonely horizon enlivens the kid in mereminds me of goals set to become whom I wish to behistory repeats itself so failure is an optionso must success be, how much does it cost then?I thrive on my dreams so reality escapes mebut if I told you the truth would you love me or hate me?life is split i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/purpleman17/1346771/ Can I be an honest man?No fingers crossed when I hold your handWhen I see your eyes, no tears insideThat I could cause with foolish prideWhen I speak, is it your ears my words use as a crutch?Do those words have meaning or do I recycle too much?The prototypes of yester-year you always second guess m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/purpleman17/1301904/ Picture my dreams on a floating raft down the river that we call lifeShould the river go rogue and the raft overflow, well, there's always tomorrow, right?Why should I give in and settle for that which someone else can provide?Then again isn't what we're after really just a free ride?Alive you say, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/purpleman17/1263655/ I see your eyes from across the wayis today our lucky day or just mine?and if no shall I recline into a dismal state of self loathingwealth? clothing? is that what turns you on?can we dance until dawn?or watch the stars out on the lawn?where can I sign to make you mine?the dotted line can I find in .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/purpleman17/1261151/