http://slow.writerscafe.org/Dupree_Sinclair The original writings of author Dupree en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775979569 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15     Do you ever think of me? I doubt it. See while I was just your neighbor and friend you meant so much more to me. It seems so silly now that I reflect on it. To you I was always just your best friend, but to me? You were my silver lining. The only one who kept me sane, the only one.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/837472/ Morigan's reaction to Natalie's mistake http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/837421/      I sit at the brink of madnessHere I contemplate my lifeMy choices haunt me hereEven those that once brought blissNow though they bring only strife Perhaps it is only my fear   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/837384/ This job never changes. Never. Always the same, help some girl win her prince. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/832828/ When the ice melts the sun shall riseAnd drown the day with it's liesThe moon shines after the fire dies Here we lay through these our daysWasting the night's shade and the sun's raysBut here we will sit till the end of our days  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/832824/ Trying to get back into writing more. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/832816/ So pretty much someone who I was friends with wants to apologize... 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Here is another piece to add to that collection. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/748430/ This poem is about a very personal matter that has hurt me very much. If you have any issues with the topic of abortion then don't read this because the topic is brought up... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/747640/ Just some thoughts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/741363/ So the title just kind of has to do with the comparison in the poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/741209/ Just a poem inspired by an amazingly close person http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/741164/ The one time we needed you mostWhere were you?Wallowing in self pity Thinking how could you go on?Well here’s something you missedIt’s not just you dealing with thisWe all have to deal with thisWe all have to try to keep this family togetherSo when you became that emotion.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/741139/ So this is just one of those random poems that has been caused by people trying to help and failing miserably http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/740582/ Letting out some aggresion http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/734693/ Natalie faces old friends and flames http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/734408/ Just a little piece with no form just raw emotions as they were almost a week ago http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/732495/ Natalie James has finally decided to come back to where it all started http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/727521/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/727366/ "The girl that waited," he had called her that so many times. Said that he had to come back for her that he couldn't forget her. Well she couldn't forget him. It had been two years since she had last seen him. The last time she saw him was at her wedding. Oh the wedding. She had forgot.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dupree_Sinclair/724211/ Just a little Doctor Who fanfic. 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