You are my life: there’s no divide
Hard words could cause or temper bring
I love you more than being or thing
On earth was ever loved: inside
The soil of every angry scene
A new seed sends shoots, fresh and green
Good year, 1996
I signed her last return today
The Alison file is empty now
With this last year she's over the brow...
If my love should live forever
She’ll go on murdering crosswords cos
(No one can deny) she’s clever...
