Júpiter I primeira vez.
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Last published Tue, Oct 17, 2017
A história de um jovem apaixonado que está prestes à desistir de seu amor, um romance menos "meloso" e mais realista apesar de não parecer. pode até pensar que eu estava nas nuvens quando escrevi isso, mas eu estava um pouco mais acima delas.
no topo ou no fundo, bem, você sabe. está tudo interligado.
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