Dear Dearest Dearies,
The time is drawing near – we shall not fret, we shall not fear.
Harmony is but a state of mind – soon you all shall openly find.
In our practice, we shiver with chicken skin.
The magic of voices and rhythm and grins.
Don’t send your love by mail, join us Friday at seven,
where songs we shall unveil may remind you of angels in heaven…
Love,
Crystal and Anita
anita lorraine moore 