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September 9, 2012: Sunday evenings are always the worse for me. It's a Sunday evening and I think I miss you more than ever.
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Hi,
So many folks have covered this song, it really doesn't matter which version to play.
I just happened to be surfing some "Hank Williams" music (see Jerry Jeff Walker) and ran across LeAnn.
I hunger for your touch.
Time can do so much.
But not in this case.
I bought a small book this evening: Shakespeare's sonnets. It would be fun to read them aloud to you.
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