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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.
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.
Published 28th Jun 2013
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