i haven't thought of one yet. :)A Poem by Gin Tsubasathis was originally an assignment for my spanish class when we did poetry. we read bequer, and this is my interpretation on one of his poems, or, well, more of a response to it. the spanish is posted as well, for those interested. :)This question is eternal, he whispers, clinging to what’s left. Eternal like… us. His lips burn when he asks the Space between them – “Darling, what have you really been thinking?” Her pause strikes his ears like a bomb. She turns to him. He looks away. “More importantly, what have you told them?” Another bomb of uncertainty. Esta pregunta es eternal, el susurra se pega a lo que queda. Eterna como… nosotros. Sus labios queman cuando el pregunta el aire entre ellos, “Mi amor, que ha pensado… de mi?” La pausa de ella golpea sus orejas como una bomba. Ella voltea a el. El mira de aqui. “Mas importantemente, que ha hablando a ellos?” Un otra bomba de duda. © 2008 Gin TsubasaAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on April 21, 2008 AuthorGin TsubasaJersey Shore :), NJAboutI are a writer. I has great grammer. :D But seriously. I'm a writer... have been for 6 years. At least. Maybe longer. But, hey, I'm a writer. You do the math. :) I'm currently a senior at my highsch.. more..Writing
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