Tarte de maçã

There's a girl living on my living room, and she is half a sleep, half awake...
There's a girl who can't fall asleep before everyone is already, and can't get up if she isn't the last to do it...
There's a girl wearing my dresses and she doesn't see the sunshine more than in that breef moment she opens her window.

There's this girl and she is lost in the real world...

A vida é um ciclo ininterrupto, with glimpses of laughter in between the tragicomédia, por assim dizer...

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