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A chama entre nós
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Ongoing, First published Jan 15, 2020
Sim, somos duas melhores amigas que, não, não nos conhecemos pessoalmente, mas temos uma das maiores conexões existente no planeta terra. Nós normalmente escrevemos bastantes e assim surgiu a ideia de escrevermos sobre uma das coisas mais lindas, e que as vezes é traiçoeira, o amor.

Neste livro, que não é bem um livro, irá conter textinhos sobre amor. Alguns talvez seja maiores que os outros, ou não.
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