…Let me tell you a story Story of a man Who wants to be a god God of the wind He dressed to brown Brown leather clothes He used a bone mace And ate mushrooms He lived in the woods There trees are huge Only friends were…

…changes, because of people, you think they are stupid, you just stare ate you own faces, and other peoples homes, doing them a crime places, its your work everyday.…

…Even human bound, people rolling dice. Image on the ground, such a novel life. He thought, while knowing nothing at all. Every option noted, or tendency made. They will carry on, until the perfect date. She said. While…

…pitää elämästään kiinni vahva käsi sankarin "nuori mies nimetön" Soitto kuuluu urkujen kauempaa ääni laulujoutsenen ote vahva kylmenee sisäpuolen läpimärän käsineen Tuntolevy roikkumaan on jäänyt oksaan männyn, pojan…