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Feb 2015
I remember when I first began
when you moulded me into shape
and all the midnight whispers
my god, I could not escape

You have made clarity to my voice
you are my church and true love
your sweet gift you sent to me
goodness it was sent from above

You are my true calling
you are my true words
and will praise you
for that's the least you deserve

I vow never to deny you
never will I disappoint you
may I die falling in love with you
for you are my true calling


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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