![Deleted](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/51c28cb493f21d75c124f7cd97b96bcf.JPG) |
Deleted messages;
For I doubted the heart!
Deleted hopes;
For promises were never kept.
Deleted thoughts;
For I Reconsidered my mind.
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![Carnaval](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/49fad976986e9a578dcfcddf9d9a7931.JPG) |
Carnaval in Brasil is a spectacular affair, and equal so grand productions of Hollywood+Bollywood!
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![Shiva+Shakti](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/d6da8c55547258841f218ba017047ac4.JPG) |
Nothing profound, nothing philosophical, just the wonderings of a distracted mind.
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![I write](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I write from my personal experiences,
Even though I do own a fertile imagination
It is just that I can't avoid my conscience
Demanding explanat..
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![The Moon](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/0a2409e4ab353c898840f52848278fae.JPG) |
As the sun dipped into the horizon to quench his thirst of roaming,
Settling birds and street lamps welcomed the evening!
Night entered wearing ..
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![With words](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/74b93190f6a6eff1f314c3f82d87341a.JPG) |
Words from far and wide come to be on the writerscafe,
Are works of artists on display!
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![Pied piper](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/19e40f8ec8788fad3938792bf6b81052.JPG) |
You bait with your sweet talk!
And you leave me a wreck,
I can't undo your tricks,
Desire to flee I lack.
Your endless charms
Pull me to y..
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![Will I ?](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/4d3c2018cbe6b3475ef1d0eeadaa3fd7.JPG) |
When I read your words;
Will I run from your kind?
Will I enter your world?
Will I loose my ground?
Will I take shelter?
Will I be any better..
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![My world of Art](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/afa83e66c26609f6ef0a98d90f61cb3a.JPG) |
Boys' ball game on a dirt field across the street,
The Sunday evening blues chased away by their shouts of high spirits!
Portinari's Futebol In..
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![Source of my comfort](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/bc7ba568b6fe25bf5ea61598083fb425.JPG) |
Ever so slowly entered the evening quietening the day.
My three brothers and their friends were outside at play
Father wasn't home yet,and Will be a..
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