cards and mary in the early morning
right, so the deed is done. a coupla dozen christmas cards finished, the ones to my clients already shipped out in the afternoon, my private correspondence is written, put into neat envelopes and all that's missing is me taking them to the post office tomorrow - oh hang on, today! when I pick up the parcel the postman left for me there.
I can already see the post-person's face behind the counter when I hand over all the envelopes and jiffy bags to be sent around the planet a time or two. extended family, in every harbour a girl, globalization at its best. call it what you will, I'm tired as hell. mary j., go sing me to sleep. thanks.
over and out. someone, please roger me.
I can already see the post-person's face behind the counter when I hand over all the envelopes and jiffy bags to be sent around the planet a time or two. extended family, in every harbour a girl, globalization at its best. call it what you will, I'm tired as hell. mary j., go sing me to sleep. thanks.
over and out. someone, please roger me.

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