A stickler for love. Okay. Now take that combine the result with... you have the infinite summary of love!
becomings ebb flow jerk back / rush over the dock... where are the people rushing around this planet... hiding in hills deep in the jungle... ? Non, non Mona my love you are the collective spirit of human love multiplying your democratic dreams in each body every mouth speaking striving towards the future that is summoned and coming now to our door step. We are the lovers of mankind the brother of the planet __ the pulsing molecule Earth.