Thursday, June 16, 2011

Three Sixty Five

Health, wealth and a ceremony on Wednesday in blue.
I wish for a few things with every breath
          Fortune without fame
                       Love without dating
                               To be ten years younger and ten years wiser
                                        But then I’m such a practical girl I would gladly accept the fortune and sort out the rest on the morrow.
Still I’m too sensible to believe any of it will ever happen for me and have long since sat down with financial adviser to draft up an alternative life plan. I’ll be a millionaire soon enough but what of the rest?

Quint Buchholz's Morning (I.)
My love my care,

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