"Leah, Leah, Leah, my dear sweet Leah, how does your garden grow?"
My true love has my heart, and I have his. Together in marriage, together at heart. In good times and hard. In sickness and in health. For now and forever.
Thursday, January 27, 2011
I'll miss you
I'm going to miss you. You are about to leave me for the second time to go to war and I'm afraid. I realized I loved you months ago but today I realized I can't live without you. Promise me to come home.
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