Dear,
I thought I'd drop a line.
The weather's cool.
The folks are fine.
I'm in bed each night at nine.
P.S. I love you.
Yesterday we had some rain,
but all in all,
I can't complain.
Was it dusty on the train?
P.S. I love you.
Write to the Browns
just as soon as you are able.
They came around to call.
I burned a hole in the dining room table.
Let me see, I think that's all.
Nothing more for me to say.
And so I'll close,
but by the way,
everybody is thinking of you.
P.S. I love you.
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