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Jan 8- '68

Dear Nell, 

How sweet of you to send me the card! Many thanks! I had to give up cards some years ago.

I hope you are warm & comfortable in this frigidaire of a winter. I loathe it, for I am plagued by arthritis everywhere. Walking is painful; as is lying in bed. I also try to work. A new book of poems came out in October Job's Slaughter is it's somewhat grim tale but the book is not grim