Dear That Green Gentleman,

I'm writing to let you know (Things have changed) and that she's a handsome young woman. It's nine in the afternoon and we're so starving. I feel mad as rabbits, behind the sea, Do you know what I'm seeing? Well, When the day met the night, there was a northern downpour. Just thought I'd let you know. The piano knows something i don't know: she had the world and that i have friends in holy spaces. Well i need to stop folkin around and get back to work

From,
A mountain in the middle of the cabins<3


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