Happiness
Happiness

Happiness

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It was cold and the dark day nothing that night was more frightening than the sounds of the forest, inside it there were countless dangerous and fierce creatures, other enemy clans and other allies, but still I was afraid of the night.
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Totale: 1,947 parole
01

Começo

167 parole•~1 min
02

Giselle De Pompadour

201 parole•~2 min
03

O reencontro

238 parole•~2 min
04

Armand D'angoulême

172 parole•~1 min
05

Amor, ódio & Luxúria

192 parole•~1 min
06

Saudades

249 parole•~2 min
07

Isso é amor?

228 parole•~2 min
08

Pensamentos

290 parole•~2 min
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Capítulo 9

210 parole•~2 min

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