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Sou uma mulher paulistana, negra. Tento equilibrar minha jornada CLT com a escrita independente. Tenho um livro publicado pela UICLAP intitu...
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“Essa drabble foi uma surpresa maravilhosa. Eu a encontrei por acaso, mas fiquei por ver a genialidade que ela se mostrou ao longo dos capítulos. A autora usa e abusa da criatividade, criando uma trama misteriosa e personagens tão humanos que chegam a ser palpáveis. Maria e seu elefante prometem poucas e boas, garanto que não vai se arrepender de vir ler essa maravilha, seu queixo vai cair!”
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A song always has a story to tell, we just need to listen to it with our hearts. Collection of short stories inspired by a diverse musical playlist, each chapter has a story and each story has a song.
To horse lovers, here will be portrayed the love of its owner for a horse and the love of his horse for its owner, showing that when a horse's loyalty is earned, nothing can change that.
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