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The idyllic school everybody desires to enter. The perfect school they say, but not for a person who was forced to enter the exquisite academy and has no courage to try discover what the world can give. Although in doubt, he still managed to put the squeeze on his sleeves and constrain himself by the will of the person he highly respected.Out of his will, he entered the legendary school and started his new hoped fine life. Without knowing, the school is not just prominent but very highly distinct with different people, rules, entities and kinds of survival and living they say. Full of mysteries, challenges,secrets and even deaths, lots of them. He felt the familiar fear and doubt but there is no going back anymore. His another life begins.

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Un poema en vers lliure i en llatí que parla sobre la mentida i la manera en què es fa passar com a veritat.

A cím nagyon árulkodó. De ne vedd túl komolyan, mert nem tudom mit csinálok. A cover-t leloptam pinterest-ről, szóval itt a credit: @my_sily (első cover) @sol1aris on tt (második cover) Have fun reading my misery!!

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Deuxième partie de "Poésies d'une âme sensible".

#love

"Higher, further, faster, baby." In which Carol Danvers and her younger sister Kara reveal their alien powers to the world when the middle Danvers sister, Alex, is in danger. Captain Marvel x Supergirl Supergirl: Season 1 I do not own "Supergirl". Those rights belong to their respectful owners. I also do not own Carol Danvers / Captain Marvel, but I do own her plot points in this story.

Angels and demons were never meant to fall in love. Yonvers.

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•ஐஇ t e ar s •ஐஇ sorry if this is not a good description but hey nothing is good in this world. xoxo WE DREAM...SO LITTLE

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Tartalmas és érzelmes versek amiket én írtam

hello, mostanság könyvek helyett verseket fogtok olvasni ezen a fiókon ugyan is meg mondom őszintén a könyvekhez nem igazán van időm/ihletem/tehetségem. Ha tetszik amit költök akkor maradj és olvass :)

Je parsème ma vie d'imperfections, juste pour qu'elle ai l'air parfaite. Poèmes écrits à l'original pour le site Poudlard.org : https://maisons.poudlard.org/biblio/biblio_c.php?id_hist=25430

Egy báb szavai, aki néha még mindig érzi a zsinegek húzását. De már többet nem enged nekik. Legalábbis...