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please do not grow impatient and ice cold to this letter...

most of the recent commotion is his own reckless fault...

het kriebellijntje scheidt de tekst van de reclames...

... a vein of instability runs through me quite like some turbulent river...

each day has been generously studden with happiness, sensouous pleasure, rejoicing, and fairly explosive laughter...

with regard to my poetry, the general picture is poor and gnawing...

if you are tired or frankly bored reading, stop instantaneously, with my hearfelt permission...