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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 L% `9 l' {; f; jForgive my many faults and the many pains I have caused you. How thoughtless, how foolish I have sometimes been.
, h# N7 l. w( @* v1 ]5 R& RBut, oh Sarah!
* |, h2 R' ^- U$ U) oIf 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.
# j4 K- O# ?% W5 z$ W) sAnd 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.& Y0 i- s& r8 ]2 l s& z; d) I. s7 l
Sarah, do not mourn me dead: Think I am gone and wait for me, for we shall meet again. |
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