Starting letters on a Thursday evening

Dear Cambridge, I hate you a little.

Dear Work, don't be so draining.

Dear Life, treat me carefully.

Dear November, bring me nice things and entertaining weekends and good tunes and nice boys.

Dear Nice Boys, you are boring.

Dear Me, I'm tired of your face already, get some sleep and get sensible.

Sincerely yours,


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