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Le temps n'attends pas
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em mai 23, 2018
Cette histoire sera principalement descriptive et psychologique, je ne peux en dire plus sans en dire trop, c'est pourquoi je vous laisse le choix de découvrir de vous même ou non cette courte histoire qui pour une immersion totale nécessite de la lire en écoutant un morceau de Jazz à faible volume tout du long.
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