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ASPIRATIONS AND INSPIRATIONS

The aspiring playwright paced pensively, but a title for
his new play just would not come.

Hopeless, he sighed, hopeless.

Never mind love, said his darling wife; I believe in you.

You hath a way with words and, besides, the plays by other
writers seem so much ado about nothing.
Written by gillygangle
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