http://slow.writerscafe.org/gudakesh The original writings of author the_stoic en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775984119 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 one moment is all it takes .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gudakesh/1049575/  The onewho gets delighted by thefirst rainlike a child. The onewho dances to every tunelike a free spirit. The onewho gets in sync with thebeatsjust as I do. The onewho sanctifies thesurroundingswith her smile... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gudakesh/1047011/ Reality used to be a respitefrom my traumatic dreamsno more. Tears used to well up in my eyesto run their course and stopno more. The heart used to skipa beat or two in excitementno more. Thoughts used to be devotedto improve the cha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gudakesh/1046928/ for some the road ends, forever ~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gudakesh/1046889/ Deceived and trickedto embrace thesweet painbe-fooled withdeserted promisesthrough all theseyears, and yet again.Accustomed to beingkicked aroundmistreated withindifference profoundall it has known oflove is the woe it bringswhen in the inertzone, a false hope again r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gudakesh/1046054/ one wordone epiphanyone heart beatone expressionone vivid dreamone thought chainone droplet of tearone twitch of thesouland i knew the 'one'i knew my ♥~Topof Form http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gudakesh/1045246/ How my mindwanderswith the musings of your beingyou'll never know.How my body cravesto feel your sultry angelic touchyou'll never know.How my eyes searchfor an imprint of your compositionyou'll never know.How my heart achesto be in sync with your beatsyou'll never kno.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gudakesh/1044711/ atinge of lovea dollop of paina moment of blissa lifetime of miserya glimpse of your facea bountiful dark embracea utopian dream abridgeda thousand tears ruffled anewa transient sense of onenessa perpetual collapse all through. 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