http://slow.writerscafe.org/loversdeath16 The original writings of author samantha munning en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776003231 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 One puffinhale it smoke itroll itlight it up.the chronichitting likea wave of numbness.the worldhappiercalmernicer than before.the warmth of a fireburning my skin.each snowflakefalling from the dreary skymelting from the heat'that wafts off of me.disoriented...slurred...i feelnot.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loversdeath16/1315277/     I don't know anyone who can remember their own birth. I know I sure as hell can't. As they tell me though, my mother was in a Lamaze class watching a demonstration of a women giving birth. 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