Dama sombria
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As vezes sonhamos com coisas , pessoas anormais. Há muito tempo tive um sonho com uma Dama de preto ( gótica) , que me encantava com sua magia e seu beijo lascivo! Ela existiu? Bem, acredito que em algum lugar ela está. Pena nunca tê-la encontrado!
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