tai čia aišku natūraliai..
norėjau kaip geriau, bet gavosi kaip visada 
supraskit, norėjau pateikt nuotraukas gražiai apipavidalintas, bet realiai pateikiu jas pačiu primityviausiu būdu, ir pavėlavęs mėnesį laiko
p.s. čia panašiai ir su lauktuvėm iš Ispanijos 
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Fonas:
The wheelie's are cutting pavement
and the Skeksis at the rave meant to hide,
deep inside their sunken faces and their wild rolling eyes,
But their magic wards reveal
that they can no longer feel
Love or sex appeal.
The patchwork girl has come to cinch the deal
To return to Oz, we fled the world with smiles and clenching jaws
Please help me friend from coming down
I've lost my place and now it can't be found
Is this the return to Oz?
The grass is dead, the gold is brown
and the sky has claws.
There's a wind-up man walking round and round
What once was emerald city is now a crystal town.
