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.
2 `' F/ U# m+ }' U" ?Forgive my many faults and the many pains I have caused you. How thoughtless, how foolish I have sometimes been.
) [5 ~6 V/ Y; S0 n' U, w$ vBut, oh Sarah!
4 d  N: C. T% 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.
$ g3 r4 h9 F# K# T# m* f9 p' XAnd 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:
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.
+ X% {6 |2 @, B9 g  W' rForgive my many faults and the many pain ...

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