Spitball Army

Before I knew who you were when I first saw you, I think I fell in love with you. You were so gay and full of life – always laughing. You were the life of the party – from then on you were my life.

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This has turned out to be a pretty long letter, hasn’t it? Where did I find all those words? I’m sure I don’t know. I haven’t written the same thing over and over, have I?

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You don’t know how much it means to me to know beyond a doubt that you are waiting waiting for me, trusting me and loving me. I feel sorry for those who have no one waiting for them – those that have no one to love.

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I’m going over to the other island and get my glasses tomorrow. I know I’ll enjoy myself over there and get a good meal.

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Approximate playing time: 76 minutes.

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I’ve been sitting here about 15 minutes trying to think of something to write. As you can see, I finally decided to start writting and then do the thinking. Do you suppose that will work?

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This is the day…Christmas Day 1944. My first Christmas out of Indiana and our first Christmas – you in Indiana and me thousands of miles away.

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I spent most of the morning washing clothes. (My week’s laundry) I’ve still 3 things to wash besides myself. I hope I get them done this afternoon.

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I’ve just got time to tell you I love you.

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You said you couldn’t understand why we had to go to the show. Well, they don’t want us to get homesick. So they try to keep us busy all the time.

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