gri_2003_m_46_b05_f05_015
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- 69487760 - marcinj
- 70183208 - Chris5420
- 70968166 - not-logged-in-ac40d137d621276c4802
- 71120276 - Preacher357
- WINNER - 71288273 - wrightj2h
- 71315673 - JanetCormack
69487760 - marcinj
7th May 1952Dearest Sylvia,
Many happy returns of the day. I shall think of you for
every minute and we shall celebrate when you come to town.
I wish we were together. At least you will see the Woods
who are returning on Thursday, I think.
Ronald Firbank wrote a chapter in a book which consisted
of the name 'Mabel!' exclaimed eight times because Mabel
occupied a character's thoughts to the exclusion of everything
else. So might I exclaim- 'Sylvia', not eight times
merely, but over and over because you are me life.
I am not sending news in this letter sentiments,
desires, kisses. I cannot think why you doubt my love.
Let your birthday be marked, in the absence of solid gifts,
at least by the conviction of my love = believe me, I am yours totally. I adore you, I adore you.
To celebrate the 8th I have got out several more of
your paintings, on chairs and so on. I wish you could
see it.
Once again- happy returns of the day. We will cele-
brate in person on Sunday. Remember-
I adore you
Lawrence
70183208 - Chris5420
7th May 1952Dearest Sylvia,
Many happy returns of the day. I shall think of you for
every minute and we shall celebrate when you come to town.
I wish we were together. At least you will see the Woods
who are returning on Thursday, I think.
Ronald Firbank wrote a chapter in a book which consisted
of the name 'Mabel!' exclaimed eight times, because Mabel
occupied a character's thoughts to the exclusion of everything
else. So might I exclaim - 'Sylvia', not eight times
merely, but over and over because you are my life.
I am not sending news in tjis letter but sentiments,
desires, kisses. I cannot think why you doubt my love.
let your birthday be marked, in the absence of solid gifts,
at least by the conviction of my love: believe me, I
am yours totally. I adore you, I adore you.
To celebrate the 8th I have got out several more of
your paintings, on chairs and so on. I wish you could
se it.
Once again - happy returns of the day. We will cele-
brate in person on Sunday. Remember -
I adore you
Lawrence
70968166 - not-logged-in-ac40d137d621276c4802
7th May 1952Dearest Sylvia,
Many happy returns of the day. I shall think of you for every minute and we shall celebrate when you come to town. I wish we were together. At least you will see the Woods who are returning on Thursday, I think.
Ronald Firbank wrote a chapter in a book which consisted of the name 'Mabel!' exclaimed eight times because Mabel occupied a character's thoughts to the exclusion of everythings else. So might I exclaim - 'Sylvia', not eight times merely, but over and over because you are my life.
I am not sending news in this letter but sentiments, desires, kisses. I cannot think why you doubt my love. Let your birthday be marked, in the absence of solid gifts, at least by the conviction of my love: believe me, I am yours totally. I adore you, I adore you.
To celebrate the 8th I have got out several more of your paintings, on chairs and so on. I wish you could see it.
Once again - happy returns of the day. We will celebrate in person on Sunday. Remember -
I adore you
Lawrence
71120276 - Preacher357
7th May 1952 Dearest Sylvia,Many happy returns of the day. I shall think of you for
every minute and we shall celebrate when you come to town.
I wish we were together. At least you will see the Woods
who are returning on Thursday, I think.
Ronald Firbank wrote a chapter in a book which consisted
of the name 'Mabel!' exclaimed eight times, because Mabel
occupied a character's thoughts to the exclusion of everything
else. So might I exclaim - 'Sylvia', not eight times
merely, but over and over because you are my life.
I am not sending news in this letter but sentiments,
desires, kisses. I cannot think why you doubt my love.
Let your birthday be marked, in the absence of solid gifts,
at least by the connection of my love: believe me, I
am yours totally. I adore you, I adore you.
To celebrate the 8th I have got out several more of
your paintings, on chairs and so on. I wish you could
see it.
Once again, happy returns of the day. We will cele-
brate in person on Sunday. Remember -
I adore you
Lawrence
WINNER - 71288273 - wrightj2h
9th May 1952Dearest Sylvia
Many happy returns of the day. I shall think of you for every minute and we shall celebrate when you come to town. I wish we were together. At least you will see the Woods who are returning on Thursday, I think.
Ronald Firbank wrote a chapter in a book which consisted of the name 'Mabel' exclaimed eight times, because Mabel occupied a character's thoughts to the exclusion of everything else. So might I exclaim 'Sylvia', not eight times merely, but over and over because you are my life.
I am not sending news in this letter but sentiments, desires, kisses. I cannot think why you doubt my love. Let your birthday be marked, in the absence of solid gifts, at least by the conviction of my love; believe me, I am yours totally. I adore you, I adore you.
To celebrate the 8th I have got out several more of your paintings, on chairs and so on. I wish you could see it.
Once again - happy returns of the day. We will celebrate in person on Sunday. Remember -
I adore you
Lawrence
71315673 - JanetCormack
7th May 1952Dearest Sylvia,
Many happy returns of the day. I shall think of you for every minute and we shall celebrate when you come to town. I wish we were together. At least you will see the Woods who are returning on Thursday, I think.
Ronald Firbank wrote a chapter in a book which consisted of the name 'Mabel!' exclaimed eight times because Mabel occupied a character's thoughts to the exclusion of everything else. So might I exclaim - 'Sylvia', not eight times merely, but over and over because you are my life.
I am not sending news in this letter but sentiments, desires, kisses. I cannot think why you doubt my love. Let your birthday be marked, in the absence of solid gifts, at least by the conviction of my love: believe me, I am yours totally. I adore you, I adore you.
To celebrate the 8th I have got out several more your paintings, on chairs and so on. I wish you could see it.
Once again - happy returns of the day. We will celebrate in person on Sunday. Remember -
I adore you
Lawrence