http://slow.writerscafe.org/adamtparker1997 The original writings of author Adam Parker en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776218962 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Cotton wool concave is where Ilaid my head.Sharp homeliness is the shoes I wearon feet,but these feet fear distant placesthat blister and form calyx upon toes-across cities and dimensions that fall heavily upon my person.My centre of gravity is firmly upon Leeds,skewing back to Preston on occas.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamtparker1997/1940976/ Psychologist at seat 37thank you for the conversation, truly.I didn't get your name but enlightenment radiates like a lampin the horizon of your persona.We discussed literature and film-the arts and all creative pursuits.I can't imagine a connection more visceralyet illusive-like clarity i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamtparker1997/1938483/ A baby cries when its rattle is taken awayyet when it is let alone with it, the rattle is found tossed on the floor.A gleam on its face as it play with theshapes, colours and peculiarities of its toydistracted from the innate need for melancholy,self-pity and destruction.With this the appl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamtparker1997/1938136/ Hands on skin and severed clothmy cord is tied I say, it's tied.Baby without rattle, dog without bonenot in my pocket I wish for contact from the outside world ,the world exterior;a place for comfort,a place to call home . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamtparker1997/1938134/ relationship b/w mother and son http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamtparker1997/1938133/ Lack of equal spreading of opportunity +s**t. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamtparker1997/1933552/ Fear. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamtparker1997/1932733/ Land ownership f*****g over working people, for the gain of the capitalist class who have no morals . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamtparker1997/1932720/ Mobb deep Priodigy obituary http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamtparker1997/1932025/ Drunk man on train. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamtparker1997/1931980/ Are the gods we know real? 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It's a massive tragedy , and has brought out the worst in humans , with fake news and hatred , but also the best in unity and peace within a community . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamtparker1997/1922276/ A woman in my town stole £24,000 from a charity that helped to provide a safe play environment for disabled people , I wanted to find out why http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamtparker1997/1920212/ A conversation about inner peace and a discovery of self , between two people . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamtparker1997/1917138/ How I felt in an exam . People shouldn't be put under so much pressure http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamtparker1997/1914868/ Chasing the chance of a job so you can happy . A reliance on money for everything , however this is not fairly distributed or achievable. 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