Posted By: Kristian (Roi est mort, vive le Roi) on 'CZpoetry' Title: #4 - K - 68 Date: Tue Mar 2 15:33:01 1999 bila krida se pomalu droli zpocena ruka zmoula kapesnik matky potichu placi a synove se uci psat mytu je potreba se zbavit stejne zitra pujdou na porazku - Kristian - And if we're the victims of the night, I won't be blinded by light.