http://slow.writerscafe.org/Marcman The original writings of author Marcman en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776102860 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I feel hopeless, like that empty sack of weedmy ambitions that once flowed are dry like the inspirous springwhen the sack goes empty sobriety sets inI get up, stretch out, and take a s**t that's greenand clean myself everywhere and everything in betweenI pick out my hair and floss out th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marcman/767109/ I take the bull and hide my frustrationi go to work late, im the first one to leavei lay it on the line, i put in my timei hate my job with anything and anybody that appliesi go home, make love to my wifei look forward to sleeping because its the best thing of the nighti smoke a joint .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marcman/763997/