![Je suis un garçon](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/fe1890ef7bb1e46c896fed7622d6176f.jpg) |
Just experimenting with French, hope you like it.
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![A Delmy](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/6c4af4a21c278e0e66d6f7b97429c07d.jpg) |
A mi querida prima Emmy Delmy, feliz cumpleaños...
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![Under Your Shadow](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/da0ce6662b7ab60220755ded882a968b.png) |
She doesn't wants to overcome her last relationship, she doesn't knows what she's missing, by loosing me.
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![Naomi's shared dream](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/455c97d4b3e71322d5d446b6d998d5f7.jpg) |
This happens, when past becomes part of your dreams...
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![The color of your iris](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/6a6d7a6a40c18f4d52b7ea5ba2d39a5b.png) |
Have you ever been in front of many people? Well I've been, and sometimes nervousness plays you tricks, ¿or maybe the heart is the responsable?..
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![Don't think I'm away](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/dd233e14db7b989c7c9ebc3e69031663.jpg) |
Looking at my publications,I saw this poem.I didn't remember what it talked about, then I realized It wasn't what I expected,so I decided to finish it..
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![If a woman could be read](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/b4f9916cd2ef6dce2b7ee0eb3453b395.jpg) |
I ever wonder, when we will be able to understand women...
This poem proposes an analogy to describe women, and their world within.
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![Si una mujer pudiese leerse](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/0a847e2d245a0ad8f9140ee63cc0026a.jpg) |
¿Que pasaria si nosotros (los hombres) pudiéramos ser capaces de leer a una mujer, tal como si leyeramos un libro?
Seguramente ser&iacu..
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![Un lamento, un consejo y un suspiro](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/fd798ee5fd79b0de7c35bd03a0bf292a.jpg) |
Another Spanish inspiration poem :D enjoy :)
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![The past that had its story](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Have you ever wrote about your past?
This is just some metaphorical story of childhood.
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