Everything is safely stored in the Archives
It doesn’t matter how it happened, or why. What matters is it did.
there’ll be sun sun sun all over our bodies
and sun sun sun all down our necks…
One love, one life.. You gave me nothing; now it’s all I got.
You ask me to enter, but then you make me crawl…
One.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map