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If I do not return, my dear Sarah, never forget how much I love you, nor that when my last breath escapes me on the battlefield, it will whisper your name.
% d# T6 x, [3 K$ HForgive my many faults and the many pains I have caused you. How thoughtless, how foolish I have sometimes been.
# f7 U) r- h! T: NBut, oh Sarah!% m/ Q% \5 M2 r
If the dead can come back to this earth and flit unseen around those they love, I shall always be with you in the brightest days and in the darkest nights. Always. Always.
- q0 K4 t$ z- q a7 zAnd when the soft breeze fans your cheeks, it shall be my breath; and as the cool air fans your throbbing temple, it shall be my spirit passing by.
S* t* x3 z2 J) g3 r% ASarah, do not mourn me dead: Think I am gone and wait for me, for we shall meet again. |
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