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65856117 - evanstonsherry
65956802 - not-logged-in-939538ab60c3411bfee1
66014790 - KittyM
WINNER - 66047152 - kanjoku
66055096 - _secunda
66107691 - landfordjohnmartin

65856117 - evanstonsherry

II
time this morning for a proper hunt so would you repeat
the prices in a letter to reach here not later than Mon-
day morning. I do apologise for bothering you further.
(I have painted the frame by the way.) I am quite ex-
cited about the exhibitionos: it will feel like submit-
ing my own pictures, as far as anticipation and excite-
ment go.
This evening my parents are taking me to the pictures.
My tea with Charles is this afternoon so I have no gossip
yet. My lecture on Monday went off pleasantly thank
you.
Poyser's and Eve's picture in the R. B. A. are the full
dregs.
Here two poems for you, my Muse:
The phases of the moon and sun
Are compartments of an hourglass,
The sand the common desert
Where Love is archeologist.

From the tel can we recover
Another caryatid, you fair:
Intact and smooth a telamon
Supporting the blonde stairs.

I cannot see the telemon,
Nor you the caryatid
With her smiling upraised arms:
Tell me of him, not leave him hid.

(Your letter this morning satisfied the wishes of this
poem perfectly.)

Nocturn of the Mane Chance

In the museum of the night
So many rivers
So many cages
So

65956802 - not-logged-in-939538ab60c3411bfee1

time this morning for a proper hunt so would you repeat the prices in a letter to reach here not later than Monday morning. I do apologise for bothering you further. (I have painted the frame by the way.) I am quite excited about the exhibitions: it will feel like submitting my own pictures, as far as anticipation and excitement go.

This evening my parents are taking me to the pictures. My tea with Charles is this afternoon so I have no gossip yet. My lecture on Monday went off pleasantly thank you.

Poyser's and Eve's picture in the R.B.A. are the full dregs.

Here are two poems for you, my Muse:

The phases of the moon and sun
Are compartments of an hourglass,
The sand the common desert
Where love is archaeologist.

From the tel car we recover
Another caryatid, you fair:
Intact and smooth a telamon
Supporting the blonde stairs.

I cannot see the telemon,
Nor you the caryatid
With her smiling upraised arms:
Tell me of him, not leave him hid.

(Your letter this morning satisfied the wishes of this poem perfectly.)
NOCTURNE OF THE MANE CHANCE

In the museum of the night
So many rivers
So many cages
So

66014790 - KittyM

II
time for this morning for a proper hunt so would you repeat
the prices in a letter to reach here not later than Mon-
day morning. I do apologize for bothering you further.
(I have painted the frame by the way.) I am quite ex-
cited about the exhibitions: it will feel like submitt-
ing my own pictures, as far as anticipation and excite-
ment go.
This evening my parents are taking me to the pictures.
My tea with Charles is this afternoon so I have no gossip
yet. My lecture on Monday went off pleasantly thank
you.
Poyser's and Eve's picture in the R.B.A. are the full
dregs.
Here are two poems for you, my Muse:
The phases of the moon and sun
Are compartments of an hourglass,
The sand the common desert
Where Love is Archaeologist

From the tel can we recover
Another caryatid, you fair:
Intact and smooth a telamon
Supporting the blonde stairs.

I cannot see the telamon,
Nor you the caryatid
With her smiling upraised arms:
Tell me of him, not leave him hid.
(Your letter this morning satisfied the wishes of this
poem perfectly.)
Nocturne of the Mane Chance
In the museum of the the night
So many rivers
So many cages

WINNER - 66047152 - kanjoku

II

time this morning for a proper hunt so would you repeat the prices in a letter to reach here not later than Monday morning. I do apologize for bothering you further. (I have painted the frame by the way.) I am quite excited about the exhibitions: it will feel like submitting my own pictures, as far as anticipation and excitement go.

This evening my parents are taking me to the pictures. My tea with Charles is this afternoon so I have no gossip yet. My lecture on Monday went off pleasantly thank you.

Poyser's and Eve's picture in the R.B.A. are the full dregs.

Here are two poems for you, my Muse:

The phases of the moon and sun
Are compartments of an hourglass,
The sand the common desert
Where Love is archeologist.

From the tel can we recover
Another caryatid, you fair:
Intact and smooth a telamon
Supporting the blonde stairs.

I cannot see the telemon,
Nor you the caryatid
With her smiling upraised arms:
Tell me of him, not leave him hid.

(Your letter this morning satisfied the wishes of this poem perfectly.)

NOCTURNE OF THE MANE CHANCE

In the museum of the night
So many rivers
So many cages
So

66055096 - _secunda

II
time this morning for a proper hunt, so would you repeat the prices in a letter to reach here not later than Monday morning. I do apologise for bothering you further. (I have painted the frame, by the way.) I am quite excited about the exhibitions: it will feel like submitting my own pictures, as far as anticipation and excitement go.

This evening my parents are taking me to the pictures. My tea with Charles is this afternoon so I have no gossip yet. My lecture on Monday went off pleasantly, thank you.

Poyser;s and Eve's picture in the R.B.A. are the full dregs.

Here are two poems for you, my Muse:

The phases of the moon and sun
Are compartments of an hourglass,
The sand the common desert
Where love is archeologist.

From the tel can we recover
Another caryatid, you fair:
Intact and smooth a telamon
Supporting the blonde stairs.

I cannot see the telemon,
Nor you the caryatid
WIth her smiling unpraised arms:
Tell me of him, not leave him hid.

(Your letter this morning satisfied the wishes of this poem perfectly.)

NOCTURNE OF THE MANE CHANCE

In the museum of the night
So many rivers
So many cages

So

66107691 - landfordjohnmartin

ii

time this morning for a proper hunt so would you repeat the prices in a letter to reach here not later than Monday morning. I do apologise for bothering you further. (I have painted the frame by the way). I am quite excited about the exhibitions: it will feel like submitting my own pictures, as far as anticipation and excitement go.

This evening my parents are taking me to the pictures. My tea with Charles is this afternoon so I have no gossip yet. My lecture on Monday went off pleasantly thank you.

Poyser's and Eve's picture in the R.B.A. are the full dregs.

Here are two poems for you, my Muse:

The phases of the moon and sun
Are compartments of an hourglass,
The sand the common desert
Where Love is archaeologist.

From the tel can we recover
Another caryatid, you fair:
Intact and smooth a telamon
Supporting the blonde stairs.

I cannot see the telemon,
Nor you the caryatid
With her smiling upraised arms:
Tell me of him, not leave him hid.

(Your letter this morning satisfied the wishes of this poem perfectly).

NOCTURNE OF THE MANE CHANCE

In the museum of the night
So many rivers
So many cages

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