some ordinary swimming suit and an extra one for you and me, (some helpless lines night by night and a postcard nr.17. some say whatever waiting for it磗 the one that wasn磘 meant for me sometimes as well as sometimes not, but at least i磎 sure this coulndn磘 be the same... some salty pages nicky-named with a post-script telling not to cry,,,, some cheering girls tricky-blamed and a choir spelling slowly: say goodbye. dressing up to go, my jacket for the show 17 below, oh i hope you磍l never know