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Feelings [FR/EN]
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Last published Sat, Mar 9, 2019
Ceci est un petit recueil des sentiments que je ressens, comment je les perçois, il y a la traduction en anglais, et le texte en français!
This is a small collection of the feelings I feel, how I perceive them, there is the English translation, and the French text!
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