http://slow.writerscafe.org/Jessters The original writings of author Jester en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776062784 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I know nothing of you. Except your eyes.They're kind, and inviting.Yet they stand out in a crowd.Your figure stands out in the crowd.I know nothing of your personality.But I know it's precious.You give off an aura, this feeling.You pull me in.You pull me all the way in.I find you intriguing. Yet I k.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jessters/2463021/ What do I actually miss? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jessters/2166620/ Inside the mindWhich way do I go?Up?Down? 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