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Upon her Arrival |
| To a Distant Message I Penciled Down ‘am much better my little butterfly for tomorrow is your arrival! for tomorrow the twilight will come into view twice over for tomorrow the moon will be envious of your manifestation… Little Butterfly…. cease concerning on my wellbeing and let know me how shall you be received rather? How about the shadow-wife of honor red carpet and flowers? or red sweet scented candles set on long crystal stands? or a tray full of colognes of your favorite and body mist or a box topped with our unforgettable sweet memories anchored with a chardonnay 1967 red wine ribbed with a red ribbon on which the first letters of our names are engrained with rubies or else… you may wish for... my little butterfly! |