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The letter (Lost Love)

I just wish that the war did not have to come.

Life is so short and we no that freedom is just a short walk away.

I could never ever say how I feel for fear of you not understanding that you are my one and only love.

Daddy say, we must defend the home front, but to loose you now would be a life of pain forever.

I often dream of us getting married and you looking so handsome standing next to the reveren.

Oh my love, my arms ach to hold you.

I cut a lock of my hair that you might take it with you.

Come back to me my love and write often.

With all my love,

Cessley Bearguard.

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