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Original fic by me - plagiarism is a crime! Story inspired by the song "Rhythm of Rain", by Demétrius and performed by Fernanda Takai. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qRHAVGQ2dxg&list=RD6vWXDFJUWEc&index=1
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Erstveröffentlichung
13 de setembro de 2019
Zuletzt aktualisiert
13 de setembro de 2019
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Português (Brasil)
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