Confesiuni

Confesiuni

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Parts 11

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Last published Mon, Mar 12, 2018

Se spune că este bine sa alegi doar lucrurile care te fac fericit,însă unde ar mai fi savoarea adevărată a vieții dacă nu ai simții cu adevărat ce înseamnă o inimă plină de dor?

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