I know
My Dear,
I know we both must go someday.I know there is no other way. We've talked and said we both agree,Neither may just sit and grieve. That the one who's left behind must go on with head held high. Still the thought just tortures me, whom the first to go will be. Wishing and praying with all my might. I have to be the first to die. I know i couldn't bear the pain, nothing ever being the same. So just in case I do not wake I must say one last thing. I LOVE YOU!
Eternally Yours My Love
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