Most Beloved Bronisia
My golden heart, write [me] whatever
there is to hear about you and how you slept from Sunday to Monday, because I
wasn’t able to sleep the whole night, I was only thinking about you, my dear
treasure, and sleep didn’t want to close[1] my
eyelids so that I might fall asleep I greet you warmly countless times and kiss
[you] a million times I remain faithful and loving you forever, Theodor
goodbye, most darling heart
Po XXXXXX
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