http://slow.writerscafe.org/looselife The original writings of author Jake Pearson en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776357253 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I will breathe through my ears,Exhale through my words, The music of this life,Love sounds like whistling spears, But comes out like singing birdsWords can create,And destruct,Come out as hate, While others love,Words are pain http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/looselife/1477861/ If I stay, or if I go, Thou shall not know, For I am a body of contamination, leaving with out an exclamationI breathe in life, But exhale by knife http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/looselife/1477568/