I'll Not Forsake You, Oh My Darling...
Dear Juliet
Well, it ain't necessarily High Noon, but I'll not forsake you, oh my darling.
Timshel, up to you.
On shift, worrying about you like I always do.
All those lonely miles through the American West. All for you.
I think the story should be told, that's all I'll say.
Have a good day.
Love,
James


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