http://slow.writerscafe.org/opossum The original writings of author opossum en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776042103 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 They keep feeding us.Food. Food. Food. Are you hungry? Hungry. Hungry. Hungry?Are you hungry? Are we hungry?are you Hungary?where is Hungary?What is it? It is. What it is. Is it?it, is, is it? it is.Chicken, chicken, chicken.Is it chicken? Does it fly? Does it have wings? Wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/opossum/1304465/ Veins are the color of the sky;and the sea; and the sky reflecting in the sea.Hitler thought that he was send by God to cleanse the world of filth;And whoever had blue blood was clean.The heart is nothing but a muscle;That contracts and pushes in.I realize that the line between life and death i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/opossum/1304397/