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Histoires par TahliaB172
Slow Dance
One dance
A slow dance
Makes the whole world disappear
Rush Hour
Every day at 6am on the dot an exam appears on the end of my bed on the screen
The Watchman"s Last Words
Cold air blew through the perched high windows of the waiting rooms wall reminding me of why I hated hospital...