les Mondes Inconnus
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Dans un monde oú tout est comme le notre, mais oú tout est différent, je devais tout réapprendre. Tout d'abord enlevée, manipulée, cachée, critiquée, montrée du doigt...Dans un monde différent, où les gens étaient différents, j'étais aussi différente de cette différence. Dans un monde où je passais de larrière plan au premier plan... De la tranquilité au chamboulement. Du blanc au noir. Des pauvres aux riches. Que choisir ? Comment choisir alors que je ne savais même pas choisir qui j'étais.
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