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JH (January 4,1931 / a citizen of the world)


Stranger, whence come you?
From yonder place.
Why come you here?
To find a friend.
You look familiar stranger.
Do I?
Yes. I have seen you before.
Then I cannot be a stranger.
Will you sup with me tonight, friend?
I would like that.
So mote it be.

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I liked how you used old english great job! Yonder and the improper way of speach I love that! ! ! ! !
...it is 'olde worlde' but I shan't say more - I was taught to be cautious
Such understated courteous affection from another era. Beautiful my love. Allie xxxx