Life in His eyes
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Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture17m
Dernière publication mer., nov. 27, 2019
Have you ever wondered how others see life threw their own eyes.
This is a story of how a boy named Scott sees life threw his eyes and how he goose about it.
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