My dad used to speak of a friend in Washington.

To one of the children with whom he used to speak in the streets.

We used to speak of trips she would like to take.

A moment, the man had, and he used it to speak.

His family used to speak German at home as well.

He used to speak to schools and community groups about how to deal with youth violence, but it seemed that nothing changed.

That there blue water as she used to speak on.

There were two old women who used to speak of her, but both are dead.

I've lost the language I used to speak as a child.

This quickly allows him to learn human language and use it to speak.