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Hello ! Oui ca fait longtemps ^^'
Je reviens avec un texte que j'ai écrit il y a longtemps et que j'ai remis a jour, parlant d'une pesonne importante pour moi mais qui n'est malheureusement plus la a l'heure d'aujourd'hui : mon parrain.
J'espère que ca vous plaira ! Concernant "Les mystères du lac" je verrai si je fait une suite ou pas. Voila voila, bisooou
xxx Jenni xxx
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