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Feb 2015
I sleep with her
she sings to me
and for that I am grateful
and most faithful

She bids me to sing to the stars
want's me to wake their glow
some have passed and gone nova
passed the veil and have gone over

But she want's me toΒ Β sing to the stars
want's me to be her her jester,clown and fool
I have no choice and by command
I will sing to the stars

I will weep as many go nova
broken is my heart of glory
but when time comes for you
you have no choice but to go nova


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
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Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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