http://slow.writerscafe.org/Ukcen The original writings of author ukcnn_ en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776174475 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Does this even make sense? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ukcen/1447032/ A longing for errands is bursting from my veins My blood is leaking outMy body is rotting in this placeLife has left me for another worldEverything inside of me is tired alreadyAnd words do not make sense anymoreBetween a day and a night My handwriting changedAnd in the blink of an eye.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ukcen/1425629/ How do I "be"? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ukcen/1425343/ Another kind of hankering http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ukcen/1419689/ X http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ukcen/1417785/ Away away, I have ran away, deep inside of me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ukcen/1416203/ Dangle dangle dee http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ukcen/1415268/ Detached http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ukcen/1415094/