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Nov 2015
As night falls I think of you
and as the sky turns to velvet and black
I do think of you...
my heart is lonely and empty
without you

I could cry bitter tears
but it will break me to bits
I miss our talks
but we both know
life is utter ****

Should I would I, yes
I am a broken man
that now speaks in verse
my life is in tatters
my name cast to dirt


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