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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.
: ^. |4 Z3 ^. D1 w4 w5 Q/ o5 OForgive my many faults and the many pains I have caused you. How thoughtless, how foolish I have sometimes been.
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6 f* E) d; F( A7 t( qIf 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.
- [- \' W0 ^! d6 w6 s9 AAnd 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." l: [8 n S! L) h4 e/ L
Sarah, do not mourn me dead: Think I am gone and wait for me, for we shall meet again. |
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