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June 24, 2015. Last Thursday, my class went on a field trip to Victoria. We went to the museum and legeslstchure buildings. February 24, 2015. This site is for all the school projects I have to do, that I use the internet for! The one im doing right now is a book fair called WRAP. To learn more check out the page. Blog at WordPress.com. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.PARSED CONTENT
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Quando ci troviamo di fronte alle opere letterarie di un determinato autore dobbiamo tener conto, nella maggior parte dei casi, di quelli che sono i fatti che hanno segnato la sua esistenza per poterle comprendere al meglio.
Contrariamente alla credenza popolare, che associa la parola. Alle loro piccole dimensioni, entrambe le parole derivano dal termine latino.
La vita presa per il naso. E se la vita fosse un sogno? Le memorie segrete dei fiori. Un profumo aprì la porta del Giardino Segreto by Ella Donati. E la cosa la faceva stare male, troppo male. Non era una chiacchierona, ancor me.