Fifty-fourth Letter

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Dear God

Today I was able to visit him, and even though I got to see him for just a few minutes, it was wonderful. He was breathing. He was wearing a blue nightgown. His left cheek was hollow and he almost smiled at us, but he was so cold. I hope he will survive, no matter how sick he is. He will, right?

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