"My love liked to ride, so I'm giving her a horse's head. The rest is made of wood, but it hardly matters, 'cause she's dead! My love took her tea from a light-blue china service, and so that got buried first so she could calm herself in case of nervousness.”
"My love wore her hair in a darling mess of golden braids... To help her under there, I'm sending down one of her maids. And my love had an eye for cameos and feathers for lapels. I don't have those, but I have a lot of pretty silver bells."
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For Lebanon more than for Hanover for what it's worth. It's not the last thing that will enlight our world but it's the last thing that will enlight our inner sensibility. Sending lOve to you both. Jack music Life