一封即将上战场的战士的情书（转帖）

connie

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.
6 N2 f* H1 @3 v1 L% OForgive my many faults and the many pains I have caused you. How thoughtless, how foolish I have sometimes been.
4 q  B6 ~' j( {9 i/ h; @But, oh Sarah!
) p; F3 B* g: _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.
" C7 e$ u; z; x$ FAnd 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.
Sarah, do not mourn me dead: Think I am gone and wait for me, for we shall meet again.

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Originally posted by connie at 2004-12-24 00:34:
- l/ b; Z/ `3 f+ EIf 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.
# z7 F6 |) F+ Z3 jForgive my many faults and the many pain ...

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