LOVE IS GRAND
Dearest Deborah,
Ain’t love the grandest thing of all? It tickles are limbs and makes are hands clammy and hot. Some time’s we shiver just because. Other times were feel a chill cause everything is just that great. Remember the Chagall and the innocence of its portraits and dreams.
Love is just one great dream after all. And all night, and all day, and all of the time, I dream of you.
Love forever and always, Michael
Ain’t love the grandest thing of all? It tickles are limbs and makes are hands clammy and hot. Some time’s we shiver just because. Other times were feel a chill cause everything is just that great. Remember the Chagall and the innocence of its portraits and dreams.
Love is just one great dream after all. And all night, and all day, and all of the time, I dream of you.
Love forever and always, Michael
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