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Ongoing6m
Last published Fri, Jun 5, 2020
Toutes les nuits, je me glisse dans sa peau. Je prends sa voix, son apparence. Je suis elle. Et c'est bien mieux d'être elle, je suis populaire auprès de tout le monde et surtout.. Il semble me remarquer. Enfin la remarquer elle...
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