The Day 18/12
Most beloved Bronia!
When in the evening I left this house in
which I’m staying, things got so melancholy in my heart, so sad, so unfamiliar
I myself wouldn’t know what’s with me, I feel as if despair pulled at my heart,
the whole night I didn’t sleep, though I was very tired. I greet you lovingly
and warmly and kiss [you] uncountable times.
Theodor Po
I kiss you XXXXXXXX
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