Way out in the wilds of Central Asia, on the Kazakh-Uzbek border, lies the toxic remains of a dying sea ... the Aral Sea. For thousands of years, this sea was a life-giver, bringing food, trade, and civilization. Covering an area the size of Ireland, it was the fourth largest freshwater lake in the world. But then, in the middle of the 20th Century, something happened. An irrigation project went wrong, depriving the sea of vital water. In its place came toxic chemicals, poisons, and shores of unbreathable dust. Today, the sea is so deadly it’s been called the Silent Chernobyl.
We humans have turned an ancient oasis to a modern desert ravaged by cancer-causing storms ...  this is the story of the Aral Sea.

Lost

I was headed home thru Hattiesburg 
In an icy cold  December 
On a train: the Crescent City line
To my hometown for Christmastime

I was watching out the window
As the train pulled out into the snow
The western sky was glowing red
as the night turned purple overhead

Between the sunset and the evening stars
Planes were leaving long white scars
I’d given anything to be up there
Flying far away from here

That was years ago
The last time that I went home
Now I’d give anything to go back where I belonged

Oh, to walk down those familiar streets
In the town that held my secrets deep
To see the soft glow of the Christmas lights
In the windows around the old house of mine

To feel the warmth of Christmas from years ago
But things have changed so much I know
We all have gone separate ways
And it all feels so far away

Everyone I’ve known has come and gone
Friends and family that I depended on
That world is gone
And I stand alone 
I just want to go back home where I belong

If Christmas wishes did come true
I would have a million reason to 
Get back on the crescent city train
And start the new year home again

I just want to go back home

The Last Time I Went Home (Christmas 22)

I would like to express my deep gratitude for the creation of this mix: @user-919732565 @user-920947015 @soundanimal @the_boy @funking-duck @nikto112211 @meditationtunnel @joakimbouaziz @inigovontier @vonparty @user7550179

It's interaction of souls / Слияние душ

Auf.. How the hell? Fuck bitch how? Fuck everyone .. and be the very first man .. no thoughts. I’ll go to the toilet, or later, my ass hurts, fucking prostatitis, well, at least not meningitis, pah pah pah, I smoke sigarettes, I drink beer, sometimes I masturbate, sometimes not, this is such a drivel shot.
 
Paam pam paaaram .. pour it, send everything to dick, but don’t suffer lick, appease the cheaks, take off her panties and insert into choke.. I can doggy, I can in her mouthotic, I’m such a neurotic) I don’t want to finish, I want to fuck you forever. And then when you die, just eat you at one. But rather, of course, I'll die, like a fenced force. A-r-r-r-r I'm cumming! and rub a little sperm on your brow) you are very tasty and you are smiling) you are so trying.
 
And then we will go to eat, and lie idle all day on the trick. If only I could tie you to a chain, and torture you, torture you every day.

And then the sweaty fucking fleur came down, you are again sitting with a disgruntled face and frown.

*Here is such a gloomy poetry we have today) from Russia with Love) more interesting on my instagram and VK a little later... there will be a very interesting interview with @soundanimal, but only in russian, links in bio.

Ну и русская версия)

Ауф.. Как бл*ть? Бл*ть сука как? Всех на*бать.. и самым первым стать? Никаких мыслей нет, пойду схожу в туалет, или попозже.. Жопа болит, ебучий простатит, ну хоть не менингит, тьфу тьфу тьфу, сиги я курю, пивасик пью, иногда дрочу, иногда нет, вот такой вот бред. 

Паам пам пааарам.. насыпай, на х*й все посылай, но х*йней не страдай, телочек ублажай, трусики с них снимай, и поглубже вставляй, йоу! Можно рачком, а можно и в ротик - вот такой я невротик) Не хочу я кончать, хочу вечно тебя я еб*ть! А потом когда ты сдохнешь - просто сожрать! Но скорее конечно сдохну я, как подзаборная свинья. А-а-а Бляя я кончаю! И немножко спермы тебе на губах растираю, тебе очень вкусно и ты улыбаешься) как же сегодня ты стараешься.

А потом мы пойдем пожрать, и без дела весь день на диване лежать. Вот бы тебя на цепь привязать, и истязать, каждый день истязать!

А потом потной еб_ли флёр сошел, и ты опять сидишь с недовольным ебл_ом.

Interaction of souls

Cherish the Moment (Demo)

Tony Ong - Scot's Tune.mp3

I wrote this song for my daughter together with Miami Jimmy, who composed the music and melody. I am very grateful to my musical friend for this.

Wildflower

He'll Be Yours Before You Know

Lyrics: Andrea Brennan
Music, vocals and production: Amanda Marie

That first glance you see him smile
You start to feel the butterflies
Hold his eyes, the die is cast
Linger there, don't move too fast

He'll be yours before you know
The chase in on
But take it slow
Tension builds
So let it grow
And he'll be yours before you know
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
He'll be yours before you know

Love's a game of subtle clues
Hold your own, he'll come to you
Take his hand as he says hello
Linger there, as desires flow

He'll be yours before you know
The chase in on
But take it slow
Tension builds
So let it grow
And he'll be yours before you know
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
He'll be yours before you know

Solo/break

That first kiss before you rise
You see the love that's in his eyes
A lifetime has come to pass
You linger there, let the moment last

Yours Before You Know (2024 FAWM collab with Amanda Marie)

La libertà del silenzio 

La libertà ha un suono intenso e un
Uomo non sta mai in silenzio, in un certo 
Senso il sapere del uomo è veramente 
Immenso può essere che nella vita 
Accada un vero verso nella libertà 
Del silenzio. Contro verso per capire 
Questo silenzio  avvolte io penso all’
Celo immenso è a milioni di stelle 
Che brillano in alto, l’amore è vero 
Lo prova solo un uomo sincero 
In ogni città c’è profumo di libertà 
Ma per la verità di dio ci ha regalato 
Molto in questo modo che esprime 
Felicità è molta libertà è la cosa più 
Importante in ogni stante tu dirai come 
Farai a sapere questo ti basta guardarti 
Dentro al tuo cuore. L’ amore vero è sempre 
Un sentimento sincero è ogni suo gesto è 
Veramente vero come le stelle che brillano 
In alto nel celo. Nel silenzio c’è guerra ma 
Soltanto l’amore di nostro signore un onore 
Per il nostro paese è per la libertà del silenzio 
Che ha questo suono intenso ho acceso un fuoco denso avvolte io penso all’ celo immenso 
È a  milioni di stelle che brillano in alto nel celo 
L’amore è vero lo prova solo un uomo sincero. In ogni città c’è sempre profumo di libertà ma per la verità di dio ci ha regalato molto in questo modo che esprime felicità è molta libertà è la cosa più importante in ogni istante della vita sarai sempre alla ricerca di una linea definita 
Per calcolare il valore della tua vita.