Timborerutsa mood WHERE WERE YOU, WHEN BROTHERS USED TO WRITE LETTERS WITH DICTIONARIES. If you never received letters like these, you know nothing Address: THE GREENLAND OF LOVE P.O. BOX MATSVAMOYO VIA ROMANCE 5 March 1984 Dear Sugar Time and ability plus double capacity has forced my pen to dance automatically on this benedicted sheet of paper. Why this miraculous thing happened is because honey I love you spontaneously and as I stand horizontal to the wall and perpendicular to the ground I only think of you, since you are a fantastic and fabulous girl Darling please Stop haranguing with the feelings in my heart because I love you more than a snake loves rat. To me each day starts by thinking of you and ends by dreaming of you. Each time I see you my metabolism suddenly stops and my peristalsis goes in reverse gear. My medular-oblangata also stops functioning. Crazy crazy crazy you may say but this is true. If only you knew what is going on in my encephalon you would understand.. Thats why I need to you face to face with you, soon. I think I have to pen-off here because I still havent finished studying electrolysis and polymerization. Catch you later. Sleep tight and dont let those bed bugs bite you coz you are too sweet for them. Yourz forever. Chinoz Wacho
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