You know the Moody Blues classic?

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Nights in white satin
Never reaching the end
Letters I've written
Never meaning to send

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I know it sounds corny now, but as a teenager I honestly had visions of these silk-clad gentlemen on their chargers - I spent idyllic hours pondering what end it was that they would never reach, and why on earth they would be writing letters in the heat of medieval battle.

So here's a variation . . .

Cheers!

John