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Tuesday, May 16, 2006
Quando eu era pequena o que me impressionava mais num varal eram os prendedores.
Com o tempo aprendi que a roupa esvoaçante ao vento era o que havia de mais belo.
Como impedir que o vento levasse a roupa???
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