http://slow.writerscafe.org/matomemasipa The original writings of author Matome Masipa en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776142867 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I came to be a forest but can be a tree so often http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/2907409/ An encounter of artistic minds trying to transcend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/2906499/ the inevertable doom, looming with hope http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/2098415/ Matome (Madda Moriyah) 31:1If you have perfection sweet darling,then surely you are the most high. I should warn you, the last angel that had tried to reach too high came tambling from the sky;Moving at the speed of light; had you seen it,you would grasp why it does not strike twice.Purify your.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/2097926/ the last book http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/2097924/ a piece for morris http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/2095221/ confussion and confession http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/2095044/ in search of a distnat heart in a crowded place http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/2057623/ seeing her after a long time lost http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/2046881/ Trapped andn free http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/2015213/ The things that have time can wait http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/2014978/ The meaning of self reflection http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/2013901/ When you can't take leaving in someone else's dream http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/1999200/ A memory http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/1993909/ The women in the fields http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/1993902/ A memory http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/1993896/ Chase destiny http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/1988939/ Waiting for the moment of finding something http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/1987682/ Wake up http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/1986879/ When she was mine http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/matomemasipa/1986771/ It was the weekend 28, we were broke, but not enough to not have fun. 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