Dear Loot,
These days I take care of my father.
I feel sorry to not answer properly to your words. A long letter should be well deserved.
One or two good writen words can make us famous.
You are already eternal by yours and I am very proud to have an immortal amoung my friends...
"What kind of leaf or twig is it?" Tuya but people here call it Cedar.
You are so right by calling me a stranger and a silent gost. I wondered why I was afraid of myself. Now I know.
From the depths of my heart, I greet you... eternal but not etheric friend,... not yet.
Luc |
Canada
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Luc
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