CRISTIAN MERANI:
Hijos de la tierra
CRISTIAN MERANI:
stayhome
a.venicioarmin:
Only you, until the last sigh,...
a.venicioarmin:
Knowing us, ..
a.venicioarmin:
After all,...
a.venicioarmin:
I felt anxiety, I don't deny it. The touch of my hand on his back was the trigger. It was cold, but his body vibrated, I'm sure of it.
CRISTIAN MERANI:
Pescador del cielo
a.venicioarmin:
The Death. We prepare for it forever. We understand that it is inevitable. We are the only living beings who are aware that our destiny and loved ones is that.
CRISTIAN MERANI:
Ilusiones
