Best Friend { L.T}
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Last published Sat, Jun 16, 2018
O que é que um desejo e um teste de DNA poderiam fazer a uma amizade tão douradora?
Atitudes precipitadas, ou simplesmente o amor.Aquele amor que te faz palpitar ai dentro, no coração,sabe? Aquele que te faz fazer loucuras por alguém e que, acima de tudo, te ensina a amar além de si mesmo.
" O tempo não cura, mas ajuda o passado duvidoso a voltar a tona "
" Plágio é Crime"
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