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Jess's goes sky diving with her best friend. She hopes that she'll get through that dangerous experience quickly without a bump...

Here is another French poem with the translation below.

Je ne voyais que tes yeux Tels des voleurs lors d’une séductrice nuit Un regard impénétrable dont je me croyais amoureux ..

A French poem I wrote while listening to waltz music.

Time goodbyes with the passing seasons As the flow of entity finds it's way To the path that results in discovery Of earth's infinite hidden equati..

When I was little Curious and small Fairytales and adventures Were painted upon my wall My head stuffed with imagination I lived with no boundari..

In the honour of the national Acadian festival, showing my pride and happiness to be a French speaking Acadian.

Hearing the sound of a powerful breeze blowing swiftly, I gaze at the warm leaves hanging from their soaring branches. As the fresh autumn air pu..

It's Monday morning, the classroom wall clock reads 7:05, but it really is 8:30. Half of the students are at their desks chatting, and I'm sittin..

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