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Happiness only real when shared. Abonne-toi à mon blog! If you can talk you can sing. If you can walk you can dance.
Tout à commencer début septembre , où tout. Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre.
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Au clair de la lune. Dis, quand reviendras-tu? Les anges dans nos campagnes. Je ne veux pas travailler. Les moulins de mon cœur.