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.
( Y! ~* ?7 t9 L. ~1 n( _6 ]Forgive my many faults and the many pains I have caused you. How thoughtless, how foolish I have sometimes been.
$ u1 `+ l! I5 O2 u! l5 l9 `8 m; FBut, oh Sarah!
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.
, b' W: y) f0 y! F. s$ q$ o+ V) {8 NAnd 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.
% C4 q9 a1 |1 c; H$ z" U' J) ]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:
, j! s8 r" N5 DIf 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.
) V% D$ F! q, e' i. \. o. N6 IForgive my many faults and the many pain ...

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