| = rites and kites|
|now the passing from home-made cola to juicy, sacrificed girls, is a clear-cut jump into history,i wish i had lived your sensation too, then out with the perspective-restoring sun pinching my dizzy face. good and simple|
| = The Rite of Spring|
John Willy Kopperud
Thank you, Felix! Isn't that what it's all about, that bloody sensitivity?
Greetings from Willy