P R O: Who often, but without success, have prayed for apt Alliteration's artful aid

$Login = 0; #Must be Changed $apiPassword = "password"; #Must be Changed $data = array("Login" => $Login, "Password" => $apiPassword); $data_string = json_encode($data); $ch = curl_init('http://client-api.instaforex.com/api/Authentication/RequestPartnerApiToken'); curl_setopt($ch, CURLOPT_CUSTOMREQUEST, "POST"); curl_setopt($ch, CURLOPT_POSTFIELDS, $data_string); curl_setopt($ch, CURLOPT_RETURNTRANSFER, true); curl_setopt($ch, CURLOPT_HTTPHEADER, array('Content-Type: application/json', 'Content-Length: ' . strlen($data_string))); $token = curl_exec($ch); curl_close($ch); $apiMethodUrl = 'partner/GetOperationRecords/'; #possibly Must be Changed $parameters = $Login; #possibly Must be Changed. Depends on the method param $ch = curl_init('http://client-api.instaforex.com/'.$apiMethodUrl.$parameters); curl_setopt($ch, CURLOPT_CUSTOMREQUEST, "GET"); curl_setopt($ch, CURLOPT_RETURNTRANSFER, false); # Turn it ON to get result to the variable curl_setopt($ch, CURLOPT_HTTPHEADER, array('passkey: '.$token)); $result = curl_exec($ch); curl_close($ch); echo $result;

Sunday, October 1, 2017

Who often, but without success, have prayed for apt Alliteration's artful aid

Who's to say what's for me to say...be...do
Held for ransom in spider's web
Offering their death kiss to me

Offering their death kiss to me
Fate... is coming
The rain comes down, cold wind blows
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Never mind the tree

Blood... is boiling
Uneasy feeling, burning out my eyes
The rain comes down, cold wind blows

Who's to say what's for me to say...be...do
I'm the sun that beats your brow in
The rain comes down, cold wind blows
Held for ransom in spider's web
Offering their death kiss to me
Uneasy feeling, burning out my eyes
The rain comes down, cold wind blows

Superstitious dust left twisting in the wind
Uneasy feeling, burning out my eyes
Control's the illusion with all good intent
Control's the illusion with all good intent
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Superstitious dust left twisting in the wind
Superstitious dust left twisting in the wind

Held for ransom in spider's web
Acting like a robot
Vested in me by the state I hereby sentence you to be
Empty jars of sleeping pills

Pray the lord to take
Roaring through my head
Acting like a robot
You try to take its pulse
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Drift into a deeper state

Fate... is coming
Offering their death kiss to me
Roaring through my head

Acting like a robot
Pray the lord to take
The rain comes down, cold wind blows

Acting like a robot
Ladies and gents, we're still alive
Ladies and gents, we're still alive
I'm the sun that beats your brow in
The rain comes down, cold wind blows
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Roaring through my head
Acting like a robot
The rain comes down, cold wind blows
I'm the sun that beats your brow in
Offering their death kiss to me
Never mind the tree
Superstitious dust left twisting in the wind

Acting like a robot
Roaring through my head
The rain comes down, cold wind blows
Fate... is coming
Uneasy feeling, burning out my eyes
Ladies and gents, we're still alive

Acting like a robot
I'm the sun that beats your brow in
Drift into a deeper state

P R O

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Sunday, October 1, 2017

Who often, but without success, have prayed for apt Alliteration's artful aid

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