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.
$ l4 e6 P6 e  l5 ZForgive my many faults and the many pains I have caused you. How thoughtless, how foolish I have sometimes been.
9 }+ w  I8 _+ k" c4 p; F+ WBut, oh Sarah!
, ^" A% z4 G! J4 Y! KIf 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.
# K1 a7 `! y: l7 S6 m: W/ YAnd 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.
. n% s7 [4 E6 l: `Forgive my many faults and the many pain ...

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