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"That's when I saw her.
Her complexion was as white as falling snow, her cheeks were flushed - she was running, but she didn't seem to exert herself - her full lips were pink, and her hair was long, smooth and black. I couldn't see the color of her eyes, but I really wanted to find out. And she was wearing a light dress, with a fabric I've never seen before. It looked like it was woven by the moon's own light.
And, the next moment, she was gone.
I rode to where she was. I rode farther, and nothing. Resigned and thinking I had daydreamed, I went back to the castle, to my room, my lust and my emptiness. But my emptiness no longer seemed so empty."
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View profile七 Olá, eu sou a Nana. Creio que em 2009 (ou bem no começo de 2010, não lembro direito) eu tenha...
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