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OS Amour Sucré : Poèmes Empoisonnés

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Tous le monde éprouve des doutes, que ce soit matériel ou immatériel. 
Mais la plupart du temps, ce sont des doutes liés à l'affection. 
Lysandre éprouve ces doutes, au point qu'il croit être un des ses poètes maudits. C'est seulement à la fin de l'année scolaire qu'il décide de faire cesser ses doutes. 

Attention je préviens, cet OS contient du Lemon ! C'est donc une histoire pour un public averti !All Rights Reserved

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