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Care of St. Ignatius House, Willoughby
Parramatta, New South Wales, this fifth day of
In the of Our Lord
hundred and thirty five

Why I always apologize
Every that I sit down to write
Through my own I may find
You're no longer living at address

Please excuse the of news
The feeling of strange
For the hour of trial in these of distress
Mean than years imprisoned by etiquette

I can remember when we were
Though I could imagine this day
Your brother me we'd live forever
"I'll go on better", I heard say

And it seems so strange, now he's gone
To recall all games
the years have divided us
Friendships strained and broken

Oh, by the way, that girl that you wed
I hated you then but I'm the worst of it
I come home, I might as well say
Life is short, I not write again