[i]Dear darlin’, please excuse my writing.
I can’t stop my hands from shaking
'Cause I’m cold and alone tonight.
I miss you and nothing hurts like no you.
And no one understands what we went through.
It was short. It was sweet. We tried.[/i]
You?
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[i]Tell them about my brother[/i]... ...[i]Tell them about me[/i]... [b][i]THE COUNT OF TUSCANY[/i][/b]