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    Solitudes assumées
    Solitudes assumées
    Solitudes assumées
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    Solitudes assumées

    By Karen Saïdani

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    Solitudes assumées est un receuil de quelques textes , une tentative pour laisser s'exprimer l'artiste que je voudrais être. M'ancrant dans l'abscence et l'être seul, j'y decris certains aspects de mes états d'âmes.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherKaren
    Release dateJan 31, 2016
    ISBN9791095537007
    Solitudes assumées
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    Karen Saïdani

    Bonjour. Je suis un auteur de langue francaise interessé dans tout ce qui fonde les rapports de l'être au monde.Le temps, le ressenti, la solitude, sont mes thèmes préférés.

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