This blog is for participants in the Fall 2011 class in Creative Writing in the English programme at Aalborg University...
He says she is a day at the end of the spring.
In his eyes she was so sweet and so kind.
But when goes the days of the spring, so does she.
It could not last, but she would stay in his mind.
Right, but I asked for a story, not a poem rewrite...
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