AMERICO
Sunset the valley of the moon, the majestic Andes shows arrogant on the horizon, the Snow-Llicancahur lofty peak giant which is watching us from afar. A glass of wine in one hand, a cigarette in the other, the sun goes away and shows us its last rays, we say goodbye from afar. Meanwhile, a blanket of stars begins to dawn, with her morning star as the guardian of the moon. And I can not be happier, I can not feel more free and I want to scream, scream loudly, opening his arms and smiling. Despite feeling so small in that immense desert landscape, despite all the past now I'm beginning to understand, now I'm on my peak, now at last beginning to be aware of who I am.
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