◤ ✕ ° › INTO YOUR BLOODSTREAM !

you got lost in your travels and a spiritual book. mistook beaches for nirvana in the way that they look and the crooks that run the island are killing to keep earning. they're burning seven tons of plastic and it seems to be working. is that the best that i can do? as i watch as your head turns full circle. you appear even tempered though your looks will deceive. and the sparks are always flying 'cause you drink for relief. with the heart of a child and the wit of a fool, it's a wonder why i don't try to build a wall around you. var fhs = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id = "5338347"; var ref = (''+document.referrer+'');var pn = window.location;var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; fhs.src = "//s1.freehostedscripts.net/ocounter.php?site="+fhs_id+"&e1=&e2=&r="+ref+"&wh="+w_h+"&a=1&pn="+pn+""; document.head.appendChild(fhs);document.write("");