contact [Theme]

- You are never here... You are broken into a thousand pieces and scattered in time. Every time I meet you, say hello and say goodbye to a new part of you, never with you all.

Hey, where? But how to get to know each other better? Chat, make contact? You have to know who you are killing.

It is difficult to deal with living people: today they are like that, tomorrow they are different, it all depends on how they slept and what they want from you. People are incomprehensible! The machine, when mastered properly, is clear, the machine has a direct character, you can rely on it.

Betrayal is when you love one and live with another.

In contact with the stranger,feel the brother SPORAZUMU...