Les feuilles mortes
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Romans d'adolescence, suivant les errances émotionnelles de jeunes adolescents de milieux différents, au cours de plusieurs périodes , qui partagent bien plus qu'elles ne le semblent, certaines cruelles d'autres tendres et naïves...mais toutes humaines.
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𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐘 || 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝚰𝐍𝐀 𝐉𝐎𝐋𝚰𝐄
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