Dear john thanks for your letter. If you know, i still wear your sweater. Gee it's nice how you miss me so much. Through it all i feel i've lost touch. Got my comfort out here on my own. One thing: i am starting a home.
Love you mad, and you never me. Just come a swept me off of my feet. Suits my interests in every way. We'll be making babies some day.
All happened with little ado. In fact, when I fell off and knew. Mysterious man dressed up in a sack. Soothed my aches as he massaged my back. Told me his difference from writing, ad hoc. Took me away for a meat pie and sauce.
Love you mad, and you never me. Just come a swept me off of my feet. Suits my interests in every way. We'll be making babies some day.
'For I knew it I was deep in romance Took my hand and we started to dance. Led me up to his house in the mountains Fell asleep in his garden of fountains. When I awoke amongst cushions and drapes He was smiling-ly eating some grapes
Love you mad, and you never me. Just come a swept me off of my feet. Suits my interests in every way. We'll be making babies some day.