Life / Život
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Contenido adultoConcluida dom, mar 8, 2020<5 mins
Živi svoj život najbolje što umeš ,jer imaš samo jedan , a kad se on završi nemoj se kajati za svoje greške . Priča o devojci koja živi da bi živela . Umire kako bi sebi olakšala sebi .
Život koji počinje i završava se jednom rečju : ,, Ljubav "
,,Zašto sve u životu mora biti teško , jer drugačije nije zaniljivo . Zar ne ? " glas u glavi mi je to uvek govorio
Zdravo ja sam Mimi . Da li želiš da pročitaš moju priču ?
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