Regret après l'act
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Ongoing, First published Oct 15, 2018
Dans ce livre je vais surtout poster des textes, mais aussi des citations, des poèmes, des coups de gueules. Bref, il va y avoir de tout.
Certains postes seront tristes mais d'autres joyeux. Certains postes ne dureront pas longtemps (48h) mais je pense que se seras surtout des trucs nuls ou pas très intéressant.

Et comme le titre l'annonce si bien, je pense que je vais regretter d'avoir créée ce livre...
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