http://slow.writerscafe.org/rickybohne The original writings of author bosiar en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776267004 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  For you said, I would know my owndeath,but confusion leaves mebare, wanting and needing. A million miles fromhere, I cry out to myyesterdays, feeling so far from what I want. I sit with thefamiliar, smoking a wonderful ci.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rickybohne/1770117/  likethe empty bottle shattered Ilay my feelings at your feet everare they flayed in your response. neverreconciled transgressionsamongyour favorite songs to singeverychance you get to break me down. leftamong my lonely selfyou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rickybohne/1770075/