Viens, on recommence ?

Viens, on recommence ?

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Ses yeux me regardant comme si j'étais la plus belle chose aux mondes, son sourire en coin, son doux rire, son cœur qui battait à l'unisson avec le mien. Ses mains, ses bras, ses lèvres. Je me rappelle de Tayron comme si notre rupture datait d'hier. Comme si il n'y avait pas deux ans qui était passé après lui. Kelly était folle amoureuse de lui. Mais c'était trop tard. Il avait tout gâché. Alors elle a déménagée. Mais la voilà de retour a Went Hills. Tayron ce montre plus imprévisible que jamais. Kelly arrivera t'elle enfin a être heureuse avec celui qui fais battre son cœur? Dans ce livre, il y aura aussi des poèmes que j'ai écris.
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