Tutti Orchestral

Tutti Orchestral

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90 pour cent de notre temps à l'âge de 11/17 ans nous le passons dans les établissements scolaire. Que la soleil brille ou que la pluie tombe le mécanisme reste le même. Je m'appelle Vanille et j'ai 17 ans, ma vie n'est pas du tout trépidante je vous l'avoue même qu'elle est à temps partielle ennuyeuse. Cependant il m'arrive de temps en temps de vivre des moments fabuleux qui la rende moins fade. PS: Mes points d'interrogations ne veulent pas se mètrent à l'endroit désolé d'avance.
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