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  1. Date: 5/4/2013 6:58:00 AM

    Tu est precieux pardonne moi mons francais, c'a fait longtemps que je ne pratique pas mon francais, et j'oublie un peu, tes poesie sons tres belles, c'est ma langue maternelle, mons pere est italien, bein venue a notre petite famille, soup, je suis heureuse de faire ta connaisance, La Rose Mystique xxx

  1. Date: 5/4/2013 6:48:00 AM

    I so wish I understood these words. A French last name and a language that has been lost to time. My grandfather married an English woman and grandpa was the last generation to speak French in our family. Fortunately the French passion still courses through my veins.