Neoclubber | en

The evening was coming, the most beautiful evening in her life. Smiling of bliss, sitting on the sea beach, she thoughtfully watched the fading sun trying to catch its movement. She left all the fuss of her world behind and let all her fears go away. Her breast was overfilled with light and joy and she began to sing, she sang something that was absolutely harmonious with this sundown. The sound of her voice sank in the sounds of nature. The words were just the accidental number of sounds but the only one phrase constantly and invariably repeated - it's...