17.4.11
Day twenty seven.
He called her a melon, a pineapple, an olive tree, an emerald, and a fox in the snow all in the space of three seconds; he did not know whether he had heard her, tasted her, seen her, or all three together.
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Sofia
April 23, 2011 at 9:13 PM
Simples e tão bonita! ^^
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Simples e tão bonita! ^^
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