Eu sei, que na verdade eu não consigo entender o nosso amor. Que o teu silêncio fala alto no meu peito E que nós dois, estamos juntos na distância. Discrepância do destino.
She sat by the flickering light of the old television she had inherited from her great grandfather. No sounds, just images. Her eyes, wide open. She was trapped inside and could not get out.
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