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September 23, 2010



You and I are on the same page ... I know how expensive it is ~ but I MUST have it! Ciao!

Rene Foran

You need to get thee to Italy...
someday, someway :)


Kristen Haskell

Fantastic lovely writing!


Amazing how quickly the need arises! :) Nice poem!


I am old enough to have led the conversion from meat and three veg to everything Italian. Still ride a 'Vespa'! Now the whole world is Italian!


Oh yes...that Italian..blood...do not have any either- but it is intoxicating.....bkm


This is so witty..I really fancy your geneology!


Oh yes- to be Italian! Brava!

Martin H

Yes, it's time you touched base in the 'old country'.


loved this line 'Our blood speaks Italian'

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