I love you each and every time I have the pleasure to feel you.

As now. Your voice reaches me loud and sound. The cricket is the only

one harmonizing with you. You two sound as a full symphonic

orchestra. Throwing pieces of Bach, Beethoven and Mozart at once.

My ears grow heavy in despair trying to dissect so much.

My mind is convoluted. My legs fail. Thank goodness I’m sitting.

And I love it. I love it. I feel as Odysseus listening to the sirens.

There are no ropes around my waist. But my pants belt holding me to

my chair. Sweet brother. I thank you for visiting me. Yes, I’m going to

have some dinner. Wish you a good night. Hope to feel you soon.

Love you.

EO

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