http://slow.writerscafe.org/Tamila The original writings of author Tamila en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776120004 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Book excerpt http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamila/826751/ Wet shining of our eyesAll our neighbors pretty much hate usYet, we couldn’t care lessI am your drug and my drug is your caress Lead of pants, platinum of a dressStrangle only these who wouldn’t dare to breathBut you and I we feel so light.At last.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamila/619708/ “I apologize for being so rude to you tonight”, Mila saidembarrassed, “You know I am not a mean person. I am not.” She repeated.“I know” Marcus answered in a soft voice, his eyes tender.“I still have two more hours” she though. “Tom.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamila/611865/ I fell in love so madlyI wanted you so badlyYet none of the 2 were good enough �" my body or my soulHeavenly depths, underground heightsYou are so far above meGod forbids I try to reach you ever. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamila/610995/ It was a strange fancy of hers to stay in Kiev and to workat the hospital. As if there wasn’t enough sorrow around them, she wanted tolook at it closely every day.“I want to do what I can”, she said. “I can not do much, butit is something!”How could he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamila/610962/