Legend has it that an enchanted Princess slept who would only awaken an Infante, who would come from beyond the wall of the road. â€ïž He had to, tempted, overcome evil and good, before, already released, he left the wrong path for what the Princess comes. â€ïž The Sleeping Princess is waiting, sleeping waits. She dreams of death for her life, and she decorates her forgotten forehead, green, with a wreath of ivy. â€ïž Far away the Infante, struggling, without knowing what purpose he has, breaks the doomed path. He of hers is ignored. She is nobody to him. â€ïž But each one fulfills Destiny - she sleeping enchanted, he searching without sense for the divine process that makes the road exist. â€ïž And, although everything on the road is obscure, and false, he comes safe, and, overcoming road and wall, arrives where in sleep she lives. â€ïž And, still dizzy from what had happened, to his head, in the sea, he raises his hand, and finds ivy, and sees that he himself was the sleeping Princess. âšâšâšâšâšâšâšâšâšâšâšâš
- Brazil Nationality
- âïž Location
- 38 years Age
- PortuguĂȘs Language
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