First thing in the morning: 
Reached out for my HP -- Nothing
 
Decided to call hunny,
saw a postcard right beside my pillow.
Mom left it there since last night. 
 

It's from hunny.
Sent on the 29th April
While he was still in Madrid.
It's a picture of the Bullring.

 
It's beyond words
 
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