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  1. 69427168 - bbarlow2
  2. 69682075 - jesseytucker
  3. WINNER - 69704922 - glt
  4. 69832588 - MrGhelfi
  5. 69902738 - the3esses
  6. 69918426 - JanetCormack

69427168 - bbarlow2

Dearest Lawrence,

Who will tell when they see a picture of an old fig-tree against a sunny landscape only slightly softened by the morning mist the tears I shed as I painted it or the tragic significance it had for me. So often in our lives to a paradise which we in our weakness cannot enter in but throw away one for the infantile . There lies tragedy, not in the horrors of .
When I received your letter I was at first incredulous then very angry, then the worst - grief stricken. I should never have imagined that you would ever change - I did not really expect that, but thought

69682075 - jesseytucker

29-4-52
Pett

Dearest Lawrence
Who will tell when they see a
serene spring picture of an old
fig tree against a sunny landscape
only slightly softened by the morning might
the tears I shed as I painted it
or the tragic significance, it had
for me. So often in our lives the
world is a paradise which we in
our weakness cannot enter in but
throw away one birthright for the
infantile mess of pottage. Then this
tragedy, not in the Kiosery horrors of
Bacon.
When I received your letter I
was at first incredulous then very
angry, then the worst-grief stricken.
I should never have imagined that
you would ever change. I did not really expect that, but thought

WINNER - 69704922 - glt

Pett 29 4. 52
Dearest Lawrence,
Who will tell when they see a serene spring picture of an old fig-tree against a sunny landscape only slightly softened by the morning mist the tears I shed as I painted it or the tragic significance it had for me. So often in our lives the world is a paradise which we in our weakness cannot enter in but throw away our birthright for the infantile mess of pottage. There lies tragedy, not in the Kiosery horrors of Bacon.
When I received your letter I was at first incredulous then very angry, then the worst - grief stricken. I should never have imagined that you would ever change - I did not really expect that, but thought

69832588 - MrGhelfi

Pelt 29.4.52
Dearest Lawrence,
Who will tell when they see a
sucab spiny picture of an old
fig-tree against a sunny landscape
only slightly softened by the morning mist
the tears I shed as I painted it,
or the tradgic significance it had
for me. So often in our lives the
world is a paradise which we in
our weakness cannot enter in but
throw away our first night for the
infantile mess of pottage. There lies
tragedy, not in the Kiorsery horrors of
Bacon.
When I received your letter I
was at first incredulous then very
angry, then the worst - grief striken.
I should never change - I did not
really expect that, but thought

69902738 - the3esses

Pett
29 4.52
Dearest Lawrence,
Who will tell when they see a serene spring picture of an old fig-tree against a sunny landscape only slightly softened by the morning mist the tears I shed as I painted it or the tragic significance, it had for me. So often in our lives the world is a paradise which we in our weakness cannot enter in but throw away one birthright for the infantile mess of pottage. There lies tragedy, not in the Kiersery horrors of Bacon.
When I recieved your letter I was at first incredulous then very angry, then the worst - grief striken. I should never have imagined that you would ever change - I did not really expect that, but thought

69918426 - JanetCormack

Pett 29.4.52
Dearest Lawrence
Who will tell when they see a serene spring picture of an old fig-tree against a sunny landscape only slightly softened by the morning mist the tears I shed as I painted it or the tragic significance it had for me. So often in our lives the world is a paradise which we in our weakness cannot enter in but throw away our birthright for the infantile mess of pottage. There lies tragedy, not in the nursery horrors of Bacon.
When I received your letter I was at first incredulous then very angry, then the worst - grief stricken. I should never have imagined that you would ever change - I did not really expect that, but thought

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