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days of our years together. Till then life for me has no harmony. I have a better realisation how much my letters mean to you, now pet. It's so easy to write knowing they're a fountain of happiness. I'll try hard to write bigger & better ones. That's a resolution. Though I may lead you to think yours set me fretting, no words of mine could define the joy they bring. It's worth leading a lonely life just to experience the elation of cupid's mail day.

Remember my singing "There's a Bridle Hanging on the Wall"? That cowboy must have been to the saddle, what you were to my bathrobe, except I'm going to take it off the hanger one day & embrace you, pet. If then you're playful, you might

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