"It will be okay"
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Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture5m
Dernière publication mar., août 30, 2016
"I can always tell when someone's sad because their eyes have lost the sparkle that was in them when they were really happy. Do people notice that your sparkle is gone?"
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