Everything is safely stored in the Archives
It doesn’t matter how it happened, or why. What matters is it did.
the one you knew; from your love i grew into complete and whole.. and the way i justify: it's my way to control love everlastin'.
...now i’m dry of faults; wait for the rain;
soleil all over you, warm sun…
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map