My heart is yours, my beloved, althought the miles separate us... Thinking of you on this, the eve of Christmas. Meow-my didn't get my photo mailed to you, beloved, so that you could feel my tender green eyes beholding your splendor tomorrow. Maybe this link to a photo of me, faithfully waiting by the window for a glimpse of my Romeo, might make our heartbreak less...
I adore you, my fuzzy Eros-love god of Cape Cod!!!
Pantingly from your Jewel-iette,
Olivia "Livvy-Wivvy"
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