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salut...
je suis nouvelle sur cette applications et je souffre actuellement d'une "maladie" si ont peux dire ça comme ça et cette "maladie" c'est...la dépression,je compte raconter une anecdote (métamorphoser en histoire mais qui reste réel) qui m'as marquer et qui resteras à jamais dans mon cœur en cours de constructions...bon j'arrête de raconter ma vie et bonne lecture !!!
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