I wrote it for her.

I wrote songs to her eyes.

I wrote her two weeks ago.

Maybe I was wrong, what I wrote her.

I wrote her a letter every day.

Yesterday morning, I wrote her a letter.

I wrote that her illness is incurable.

I wrote her that I was coming. I shouldn't have done that, should I?

I wrote this poem for her. These are not my beliefs.

I wrote Horse Face on her, so you'd remember who she was.

The press wrote about her death in rather, I felt, pornographic ways

I even wrote her two anonymous notes offering to sell it back.

And here's what he wrote I looked at her face, and I looked so deeply that I felt I was behind her eyes.

I want to show you the program she wrote, and remember her hairstyle.

In his last letter, he wrote her...

The Lebanese student and her friends wrote books.

YakimaGulagLiteraryGazett wrote about the day on her blog

On her blog Amira Al Tahawi wrote Yes!

Zeinobia wrote more about it in her blog.

He wrote to her mother and proposed marriage.

In her post, Wa7da Masreya wrote describing the headquarters

And she wrote about her life dealing with cancer.

We wrote about her in The New York Times.

I wrote this statement on the third anniversary of the night you took my baby, and you hurt her, and you crushed her, you terrified her until her heart stopped.

And so she wrote her first poem, a love poem unlike any I had ever heard before.

I wrote regulations for the United States I mean, I wrote oil spill regulations.

Mahlet Solomon, a prominent opinion leader, wrote on her Facebook

Erin Runnion I wrote this statement on the third anniversary of the night you took my baby, and you hurt her, and you crushed her, you terrified her until her heart stopped.

I wrote these men.

I wrote out here.

There, I wrote it!

Okay, I wrote that.

I wrote you something.

I wrote that book.

I wrote a lot.

I wrote that line.

I wrote the letter.

So I wrote it.

Upon reading her article, Wang Dan wrote on his Facebook page

When I was 19, I wrote,

I even wrote. I know but....

She sent him a picture... and he wrote that he could see her breasts through her robe.

In Indonesia, Maman wrote that an anxious feeling was coming over her.

Zeinobia wrote a new post about the massacre in her blog saying

Likewise, political activist and journalist Nourhan Hefzy wrote on her Facebook account