I'll be in the other side. I'll be out of sound, out of everything.
Let me be a reflection. Just a reflection...
I have learned the lesson very quickly, but everytime I saw you, I failed.
I have created the infinite and I have expanded the question. I am the imperfection.
There is no fashionable deliverence.
Soraya Morais
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