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Dame Keziah Mason
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Dame Keziah Mason
Dear He Hoo,

Thanks for asking - yes, it is my lovely lake Immola.

With all good wishes

yours



Keziah



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Dame Keziah Mason


Here’s a summer’s wild rose to our lost members, and to us all.



Keziah Mason
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Dame Keziah Mason
Buen verano a todos



Keziah Mason
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Dame Keziah Mason
Hola amigo Hee-Hoo;

It would be nice to have you both learned Gentlemen here for Christmas: if you decide to come, let me know and I will find both of you an inexpensive lodging (my flat is miserably small). Food is free, as well as snow, cold and dark starry sky. You could break your travel record of the northest place :)


Saluditos

Keziah


BAWHAHA con gafas:-


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... Hey, but why don’t you and Dr Armitage come to Finland, maybe for Christmas; there’s plenty of snow - and food!




Keziah






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Hola HeWHo..etc.. How nice that you are coming over to Valencia. I just left there in May, but will be back for the last two weeks of August to study Spanish (employer’s orders:) - - what a pity our paths won’t cross, it would have been very intersting to meet you :)

Muchos saludos

Keziah




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De Colores

De colores, de colores
se visten los campos
en la primavera.

De colores, de colores
son los pajarillos
que vienen de fuera.

De colores, de colores
es el arco iris
que vemos lucir.

Y por eso los grandes amores
de muchos colores
me gustan a mi.

De colores, de colores
brillantes y finos
se viste la aurora.

De colores, de colores
son los mil reflejos
que el sol atesora.

De colores, de colores
se viste el diamante
que vemos lucir.

Y por eso los grandes amores
de muchos colores
me gustan a mi.






Keziah Mason




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Dame Keziah Mason

To Pan

Seated in a woodland glen
By a shallow reedy stream
Once I fell a-musing, when
I was lull’d into a dream.

From the brook a shape arose
Half a man and half a goat.
Hoofs it had instead of toes
And a beard adorn’d its throat

On a set of rustic reeds
Sweetly play’d this hybrid man
Naught car’d I for earthly needs,
For I knew that this was Pan

Nymphs & Satyrs gather’d ’round
To enjoy the lively sound.

All to soon I woke in pain
And return’d to haunts of men.
But in rural vales I’d fain
Live and hear Pan’s pipes again.


H.P.Lovecraft
copied by Keziah Mason


Buen primavera y besos desde Finlandia
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Dame Keziah Mason

Lovecraft-tistic Christmas!


Keziah Mason

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Dame Keziah Mason
Querido Sir Henry



Hyvää syntymäpäivää !




MRS Keziah
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