quero isto. e quero isto. depois do Walden, estava condenada.
[grande Cotovia].
"On Thursday, the twenty-fourth of October, 1776, I walked after dinner through the Boulevards, as far as the Rue du Chemin-vert; from whence I gained the heights of Ménil-montant, and, passing through the vineyards and meadows, crossed, as far as Charronne, the lovely manor that separates those two villages; after which, I took a circle, designing to cross the same meadows by another path." todo online, só no google books que lhe deu uma introdução romantizada ("This is a digital copy of a book that was preserved for generations on library shelves before it was carefully scanned by Google as part of a project to make the world’s books discoverable online.") está bem, não me aborrece nada. preferia o original mas ficaria pela terceira linha, senão pela segunda.
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