im SORRY im going to have to throw the gun fingers up to this one. if you can't comprehend my tense then do ONE..conscious tendancies.. i'd shoot the devil planes above and leave the doves to float through the heavenly..i wish i was with my one love, my tropical rose... wrapped close in a club grinding in slow melodic motion.. as our souls vibe in the sounds of the moment.. surrounded by around 1000 components music lovers lost in clouds of calm commotion.. smoking potions in smogs of devotion