This blog is for participants in the Fall 2011 class in Creative Writing in the English programme at Aalborg University...
She was still there and had not gone. Her life had not ceased to be as she lived on and on. Her gaze still in my mind. She was one of a kind.
A story that rhymes, or a poem in self-denial?
Well! I did not have anything in mind for it when I wrote it. Maybe a story that rhymes and/or a poem? :)
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A story that rhymes, or a poem in self-denial?
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