I didn't have any good news for her though. : (
Just putting my pen down to paper while I'm thinking of her makes me feel happy, though... <3
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Most of my family is dead of tuberculosis, and it looks as though the disease will soon claim me as well. I'm less afraid of death than the possibility that I may cease to be before my pen has glean'd my teeming brain. It doesn't seem anyone likes my poetry much, but it is one of these few things which brings me joy, aside from my dear, dear Fanny. Oh, but I'll stop now. This is my blog description, not a blog entry. ;D
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