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Añade un argumento en tu idiomaEvery sunset Franco scans the sky, wondering, waiting. And he always guess the weather. This is the only meaning of his life. He never fails until a puff of smoke will darken the horizon and... Leer todoEvery sunset Franco scans the sky, wondering, waiting. And he always guess the weather. This is the only meaning of his life. He never fails until a puff of smoke will darken the horizon and cloud this only certainty left.Every sunset Franco scans the sky, wondering, waiting. And he always guess the weather. This is the only meaning of his life. He never fails until a puff of smoke will darken the horizon and cloud this only certainty left.