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Un cuento en inglés en pasado perfecto?

Un cuento en ingles en pasado perfecto.

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Chocolatintin
6

It starts with one thing

I don't know why

It doesn't even matter how hard you try keep that

in mind

I designed this rhyme

To explain in due time

All I know

Time is a valuable thing

Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings

Watch it count down to the end of the day

The clock ticks life away

It's so unreal

Didn't look out below

Watch the time go right out the window

Trying to hold on, but didn't even know

Wasted it all just to watch you go

I kept everything inside and even though I tried,

it all fell apart

What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of

a time when

I tried so hard

And got so far

But in the end

It doesn't even matter

I had to fall

To lose it all

But in the end

It doesn't even matter

One thing, I don't know why

It doesn’t even matter how hard you try, keep that

in mind

I designed this rhyme, to explain in due time

I tried so hard

In spite of the way you were mocking me

Acting like I was part of your property

Remembering all the times you fought with me

I'm surprised it got so (far)

Things aren't the way they were before

You wouldn't even recognize me anymore

Not that you knew me back then

But it all comes back to me (in the end)

You kept everything inside and even though I tried,

it all fell apart

What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of

a time when I

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Saucedomariela
5

SolucióN

Last summer, my boyfriend and I took a trip with my friend Jessie and her boyfriend, Stefan.

We had chosen our destination just one week before the trip so that had made it extra exciting.

In the end, we had decided to take a long weekend and go swimming in the Bahamas.

Jessie had been one of my closest friends in college.

We had a few days before classes began.

I had known Jessie's boyfriend, Stefan, before Jessie met him.

He had joined the bascketball team the third week of college and Stefan and I had become friends.

In the end, that long weekend of swimming in the Bahamas had been full of good laughs, good exercise and good friendship.

It had been a really great trip.