http://slow.writerscafe.org/Ginger_Biscuit The original writings of author Another Mayfly en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776106068 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I know, I’m no princess,I know, I am so very little,But I strive, and I yearn, I try with all my might. Yet what I seek most is always out of reach. I beg for something more,I pray for something better, But every time I dare to hope,I only have further to fall. So is there .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ginger_Biscuit/2868348/ Are we all capable of love? How can we be? I desire to love And love completely. It fuels my very soul And yet I do not feel As it has always been foretold. So do I love? Have I ever drank,From such sweet nectar? Those I love Are dead and buried. They can't return my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ginger_Biscuit/1661132/ I roll the dice Decide my fate. Alas I think I've made my choice. I surrender my desires Of love and happiness Of children around my feet I surrender it all. 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