The evening star must be drooping and shedding her sparkler dims on the prarie, which is just before the coming of complete night that blesses the earth, darkens all rivers...and nobody, nobody knows what's going to happen to anybody besides the forlorn rags of growing old...
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Finny is huge! How cute is he. I can't believe he is going to be so old before I even meet him. Sending our love...Give those boys a kiss from us.
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