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Or is it I forgotten am By dear neglectful Uncle Sam. Ask Anna how it is that she can't possibly me come to see And ask her if she cannot now. Lord?] not look back until she's done writing me a great long run of things all sensible and true Or if she likes foolish will do. You and I must be very unclear While under Mr. Forman's thumb. Oh sister dear how do you do this cold and stormy morning unclear I've read your letter sister dear