http://slow.writerscafe.org/robstorm The original writings of author Robert Ross en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776221281 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Articulation as through soupvegetables, pious entrails of beast.Specificity in gnashing matterthrown, protracted height soaring.Compliance is absolute laughterinternalized, grief a statuesque body.Retaliation comes but once in a whilemortal, priced with a gun at wholesale.Rejoice in lifeHe isn't com.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/robstorm/993004/ So many eyes lay upon cursing skincrevices grit, pockmarked with each thrashing intrusionbudding enthusiasm, awash, boiled...suffer, oh suffer, green potato.Crinkle cut?  Jib of glut!manipulate form and functionstain of starch satisfaction...coffer, oh coffer, oh cough, ahem, cough!.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/robstorm/888266/ There in the lush gardens were two shapes, madly searching. 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