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65319448 - not-logged-in-25482ded2f7831cbc55c
65320130 - not-logged-in-0dd5298cab016041408e
65321361 - msoliver
WINNER - 65324590 - not-logged-in-5009750375f16af0fc83
65339640 - amcorbin

65319448 - not-logged-in-25482ded2f7831cbc55c

WIMbledon 1967 11 Mansel Road,
Wimbledon.

5 vii 1948

My dearest Sylvia,

This is just like 'old times' - writing to you from my room again. I do not think that nostalgia is satisfied by this, however, as, at present, I only feel your absence. It is fine weather today so I hope you can lie in the garden and relax and I do hope that life at the Rectory will be more calm now. It is only now that, looking back, I fully realise the tension of the second week. I love you; I wish it had been easier for you. On the other hand I couldn't have missed a minute of it, being with you.

I am writing this hastily; it is the lover's equivalent of a formal note of thanks after a holiday, a visit. Thank you so much for having me, and in particular, for painting me. Dandylion feels very proud, head-and-shoulders above the other lions. How much I adore you and I feel, as one always does, that there is so much I could have said but, somehow, didn't. All that is clear is my happiness and I hope yours too.

A longer letter will follow shortly. But meanwhile, thank you and i love you, love you, love you.

Lawrence

65320130 - not-logged-in-0dd5298cab016041408e

Wimbledon 1967 11 Mansel Road
WIMBLEDON

5 vii 1948

My dearest Sylvia,

This is just like 'old times' - writing you from my room again. I do not think that nostalgia is satisfied by this, however, as at present, I only feel your absence. It is fire weather today so i hope you can lie in the garden and relax and i do hope that life at the Rectory will be more calm now. It is only now that, looking back, I fully realise the tension of the second week. I love you; I wish it had been easier for you. On the other hand I wouldn't have missed a minute of it, being with you.
I am writing this hastily; it is the lover's equivalent of a formal note of thanks after a holiday, a visit. Thank you so much for having me, and, in particular, for painting me. Dandy-Lion feels very proud, head-and-shoulders above the other lions. How much I adore you and I feel, as one always does, that there is so much I could have said but, somehow, didn't. All that is clear is my happiness and I hope your, too.
A longer letter will follow shortly. But, meanwhile, thank you and i love you, love you, love you.
Lawrence

65321361 - msoliver

5 vii 1948
My dearest Sylvia,
This is just like 'old times' - writing you from my room again. I do not think that nostalgia is satisfied by this, however, as, at present, I only feel your absence. It is fine weather today so I hope you can lie in the garden and relax and I do hope that life at the Rectory will be more calm now. It is only now that, looking back, I fully realise the tension of the second week. I love you; I wish it had been easier for you. On the other hand I wouldn't have missed a minute of it, being with you.
I am writing this hastily; it is the lover's equivalent of a formal note of thanks after a holiday, a visit. Thank you so much for having me, and, in particular, for painting me. Dandy-lion feels very proud, head-and-shoulders above the other lions. How much I adore you and I feel, as one always does, that there is so much I could have said but, somehow, didn't. All that is clear is my happiness and I hope yours, too.
A longer letter will follow shortly.
But, meanwhile, thank you and I love you, love you, love you.
Lawrence

WINNER - 65324590 - not-logged-in-5009750375f16af0fc83

Wimbledon 1967 11 MANSEL ROAD,
WIMBLEDON.

5 vii 1948

My dearest Sylvia,

This is just like 'old times' - writing you from my room again. I do not think that nostalgia is satisfied by this, however, as at present, I only feel your absence. It is fine weather today so I hope you can lie in the garden and relax and I do hope that life at the Rectory will be more calm now. It is only now that, looking back, I fully realise the tension of the second week. I love you; I wish it had been easier for you. On the other hand, I wouldn't have missed a minute of it, being with you.

I am writing this hastily; it is the lover's equivalent of a formal note of thanks after a holiday, a visit. Thank you so much for having me, and, in particular, for painting me. Dandylion feels very proud, head-and-shoulders above the other lions. How much I adore you and I feel, as one always does, that there is so much I could have said but, somehow, didn't. All that is clear is my happiness and I hope yours, too.

A longer letter will follow shortly. But meanwhile, thank you and I love you, love you, love you.

Lawrence

65339640 - amcorbin

5 vii 1948

My dearest Sylvia,

This is just like 'old times' --
writing you from my room again. I
do not think that nostalgia is sati-
sfied by this, however, as at present,
I only feel your absence. It is fine
weather today so I hope you can lie
in the garden and relax and I do hope
that life at the Rectory will be more
calm now. It is only now that, look-
ing back, I fully realise the tension
of the second week. I love you; I
wish it had been easier for you. On
the other hand I wouldn't have missed
a minute of it, being with you.

I am writing this hastily; it is
the lover's equivalent of a formal
note of thanks after a holiday, a visit.
Thank you so much for having me, and,
in particular, for painting me. Dandy-
lion feels very proud, head-and-shoulders
above the other lions. How much I adore
you and I feel, as one always does, that
there is so much I could have said but,
somehow, didn't. All that is clear is
my happiness and I hope yours, too.

A longer letter will follow shortly.

But, meanwhile, thank you and I love
you, love you, love you.

Lawrence

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