The labor hours are over now, the day now allowes me time
to relax my soul, body, and mind. Dear friend the days of
childplay, immaturity, and irresponsability are behind but that is not
a matter of regret. the only regret in my life
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This is a letter written to a friend. The subject is a common one for a man away from his homeland. There is a poem of mine that I must recommend. It is called, LAMENTED LIFE. I suggest the writer read this. It may not apply directly, but I'm sure there is something there for him. This was a clear and vivid letter. Well done. GW62