The earth turns and the sun makes her appearance at 06:35am. I awake to birdsong and remember Donald. 1968, a long long time ago. He wrote funny letters that made laugh with quirky little poems ... 'The Spring is sprung the grass is riz...' & etc. With little drawings of Suzy Dougal. A Pelham Puppet. I was at least a hundred years younger. So. D. W. Sharpe, should you ever read this, 'Hi'. That's all, just, ' Hi'.
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