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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.
! I& e0 S( _" JForgive my many faults and the many pains I have caused you. How thoughtless, how foolish I have sometimes been. : t/ O% g- d' z! w) y
But, oh Sarah!
9 Y" Y! L! u! ]: W4 i N) JIf 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.# [1 i# l! W% F6 f/ ^3 ]
And 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.
% d) b" q$ K( H) z4 HSarah, do not mourn me dead: Think I am gone and wait for me, for we shall meet again. |
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