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.
7 a) [3 _  @+ p, X( _! q2 p/ pForgive my many faults and the many pains I have caused you. How thoughtless, how foolish I have sometimes been.
: N% i! I; }$ zBut, oh Sarah!
& C1 r- V8 ~1 }$ o  YIf 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.
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.
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:
' f' ?+ X# m: t- O5 a; C) w/ 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.
; g) J1 S% A* E  h9 GForgive my many faults and the many pain ...

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