Julie Roussel não apenas servia café envenenado, também bebia. Um dia cansou do amargo na boca e dos pecados alheios pelos quais se punia. Tornou-se livre.
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disse...
Yes, I must confess; please forgive me my one and only for the poison that I gave you with coffee during all those sweet mornings that we spent together reading the newspaper searching for a safe place to start ... but don't worry my love I'll save you now.
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Yes, I must confess;
please forgive me my one and only
for the poison that I gave you with coffee
during all those sweet mornings that we spent together
reading the newspaper
searching for a safe place to start ...
but don't worry my love
I'll save you now.
So,
You're back in town.
you can bet on that.
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