It's in
It's in. Half ten. I'm too tired to type. Tell all tomorrow. Soon, I'll be off to the printers to check the proof. And then I'll go home to sleep the sleep of the righteous.
Cape Town! Cape Town, between the Mountains and the Sea!
West Wind blew there; the light upon the Silver Tree
Fell like bright rain in gardens of the men of old.
O proud walls! White towers! O wing'd crown and throne of gold!
1 Comments:
Ah yes, knew you'd hit the deadline.
Well done!
Kel
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