Friday, March 22, 2013

Blood. Sweat & Tears.

Cross my heart and hope to die. 
He stuck a needle in me. 
feeds the endorphins... 
Distance is key. 
He does it to me. 
One million miles away...
teaches me 

They welcomed him with open arms
Then killed him, only seven days later.
What a difference a week can make. 

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