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  1. 65324996 - lawofrelativity
  2. 65367884 - gwynnie
  3. 65406072 - shocko61
  4. 65434854 - not-logged-in-8ebbac2b0da32e2201ae
  5. 65627786 - Lovage
  6. WINNER - 65645784 - PenguinCo.

65324996 - lawofrelativity

I know it's a bad drawing but they are admirable in letters after all, Sylvia.

I've got a charming book of Mallarmes' 'Vers de Circonstance': full of eventails, sebums, and oeufs de Paques. Soon its influence will be seen (again) in my poems to you. So far I have this sononette:

Fire rots a rose
stabbed on the altar
Where Venus' feet
Had a bird's perseverance

My sacrifice ensures
Benevolent days
Spent on the couch
And sabile games of geese

Ensures as well
A passionate summer
Full of secrets
Full of roses
Which sacrificed will steal
every last minute from desire

At the back of mind was a picture of Frogovand in which an elabroate ceremony is performed about an altar on which lies, focus of great beams of light, a rose.

In the galleries I have seen a selection of modern stuff, Picasso, Metzinger, Soutine, Boudant (inevitably); Dufy, and an interesting new painter, Lansleay, full of savage color. There is a tendency toward a cubist-jaune tendency at present. I doubt it will work. (Also about a 6 wallaces.)

I'm glad we had that Easter Egg together last Friday. I C is a cing which breaks the sadness of this festival without you. Lots of suitably fluffy birds & wrought elucalate in the slaps.

I miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you.

Remember me fondly to Michael. If there is anything he wants to know about conditions here do let me know & I'll try to help.

I love you.
Lawrence

65367884 - gwynnie

I know it's a bad drawing but they are admissible in letters after all, Sylvia.
I've got a charming book of Mallarme's 'Vers de Circonstance': full of eventails, albums, and oeuf de Paques. Soon its influence will be seen (again) in my poems to you. So far I have this sonnette:

Fire rots a rose
Stabbed on the altar
Where Venus' feet
Had a bird's presence once

My sacrifice ensures
Benevolent days
Spent on the couch
And subtle games of flesh

Ensures as well
A passionate summer
Full of secrets
Full of roses
Which sacrificed will steal
Every last minute from desire

At the back of my mind was a picture by Fragonard in which an elaborate ceremony is performed about an altar on which lies, focus of great beams of light, a rose.

In the galleries I have seen a selection of modern stuff, Picasso, Metzinger, Soutine,
Bouchart (inevitably); Dufy, and an interesting new painter, Lansbury, full of savage colour. There is a tendency toward a ? tendency at present. I doubt it will work. (Also about 6 large Malloils.)

I'm glad that we had that Easter Egg together last Friday. It is a tiny thing which breaks the sadness of this festival without you, lot of suitably fluffy birds and wrought chocolate in the shops.

I miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you. Remember me kindly to Michael. If there is anything he wants to know about conditions here do let me know & I'll try to help.

I love You.
Lawrence

65406072 - shocko61


65434854 - not-logged-in-8ebbac2b0da32e2201ae

I know it's a bad bussiness but they are admirable in etters after all, Sylvia.
I've got a charming book of mallam'es "vers de Circonstance" full of eventars, salmes and OE oufs de caques, soon to influence will be seen (again) in my poems to you. So far i done this sonnette:
fire rots a rose
stalhad on a tee altar
where i must feet
had a birds precense once
My sacrifice enaures
benevolent gomes of fleese
Ineutes as well
A marionete summer
Full of secrets
Full of roses
whild sacrifices mill steal
very last minute from deside
At the back of my mind was a pictures & **** in while on elaborate ceremonyin performed about on altar which lies focus of great as high, a rose.
In the *** i have seen a selection of modern sutff, piano, metzings, souteise, boulevent (imental(), duffy, and on interesting new paints, lansing, full of range colors. There is a tenderness towards a whish. Jaune tenderness at present. I doubt it will work.(Also about a large ***)


65627786 - Lovage

I know it's a bad drawing but they are admissible in letters after
all, Sylvia.
I've got a charming book of Mallarme's 'Vers de Circonstance':
full of eventails, albums and oeufs de Paques. Soon its influence
will be seen (again) in my poems to you. So far I have this sonnette sonnet:

]Fire nots a rose
Stabbed on the altar
Where Venus' feet
Had a bird's preserve once

My sacrifice ensures
Benevolent days
Spent on the couch
and subtle games of flesh

Ensures as well
A passionate summer
Full of secrets
Full of roses
Which sacrificed will steal
Every last minute from desire

At the back of my mind was a picture by Fragonard in which an
elaborate ceremony is performed about an altar on which lies,
focus of great beans of light, a rose.

In galleries I have seen a selection of modern stuff,
Picasso, Metzinger, Soutere, Boudart (inevitably); Dufy, and
an interesting new painter, Lansley, full of colour. There
is a tendency toward a cubist-fauve tendency at present.
I doubt it will work. (also about 6 large Mallais.)

I'm glad we had that Easter egg together last Friday.
It is a tiny thing which heals the sadness of this festival
without you. Lots of suitably fluffy birds &
chocolate in the shops.
I miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you.
Remember me kindly to Michael. If there is anything
he wants to know about conditions here do let me know &
I'll try to help.
I love you.
Lawrence






WINNER - 65645784 - PenguinCo.

I know it's a bad drawing but they are admirable in letters after all, Sylvia.

I've got a charming book of Mallarme's 'Vers de Circonstance': full of Eventails, Alliums, and OEufs de Paques. Soon its influence will be seen (again) in my poems to you. I have this sononette:
Fire rots a rose
Stabbed on the altar
Where Venus' feet
Had bind's preserve once

My sacrifice ensures
Benevolent days
Spent on the couch
And subtle games of flesh

Ensures as well
A passionate summer
Full of secrets
Full of roses
Which sacrificed will steal
every last minute from desire

At the back of my mind was a picture & Fragonard in which an elaborate ceremony is performed about an altar on which lies, focus of great beams of light, a rose.
In the galleries I have seen a selection of modern stuff, Picasso, Metzinger, Soutine, Bauchant (inevitably); Dufy, and an interesting new painter, Lanskoy, full of savage color. There is a tendency toward a cubist - fauve tendency at present. I doubt it will work. (also about 6 large Maillols.)
I'm glad we had that Easter Egg together last Friday. It is a tiny thing which breaks the sadness of their festival without you. Lots of suitably fluffy binds & wrought chocolate in the shops
I miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you. Remember me kindly to Michael. If there is anything he wants to know about conditions here do let me know & Ill try to help.
I love you.
Lawrence

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