Sie и Io we speak two different Γλώσσες How to talk to you love you hold your hurt like tea in a cup but you are so far a way
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These are the random musings of a (in alpha order): avid reader, Canadian-Italian male, cancer survivor, epicurean-hack, father, follower of Christ, guitar player, hockey-watcher, husband, Montreal Canadiens fan, retired secondary English and Media teacher, nonno (aka grandfather), song-writer, star trek devotee, wine-making guy, and writer.